Happy Holidays, winterthunder!

[waxbean]

"Yeah," she said, turning. She did seem more intrigued than she had a moment ago. "I guess. I like red better. It has all that, plus pizzaz. Plus something. You know." She jumped into the air, red hair flying, and when she came down she was in a stance like she was about to deliver a karate blow. The Them approved of karate on general principles

Comments

[random_nexus]

Sweet and intriguing. I liked it.

EDIT: It's also nice to see Agnes get out & about. *wink/grin*

[lurkerfromoz]

what a useful prophesy. I hope Wensley got left to read in peace after his artistic success.

[winterthunder]

Oooh, Secret Author, this is perfect! You've got the voices for the Them down pat, and tossing in Agnes was a great twist. Thank you!

[hsavinien]

Oh, very nice. Like the interactions, they're quite good.

[sirius_luva]

LOVELY. I haven't seen many fics like this - just pure friendship and spot-on The Them interaction, but with echoes of their natures and their Apocalyptic counterparts.

The beginning was so cute, with Wensley's parents' treatment of their little Picasso making me giggle. I love how their favourite colours and reasons for liking them echo the three Horsepeople counterparts, and Adam too echoes death in being bloody hard to define. Agnes was spot-on too, and I loved her and Adam's interaction!

And oh, their speculations of the prize money and their plans was so reminiscent of GO itself. The spaceship and hole-digger made me giggle again and the ending made me go, "Aww!".

Wonderful work!