May. 3rd, 2006

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I was serenaded last night. 


Also, finally nicking this from everybody and their English teacher, anyone who comments on this entry gets to request a drabble. (I'm bored with nothing to write except stuff I'm supposed to write, now that I've finished The Wise and the Lovely, other than the bit I need the library for.) Within reason, you know. I do not do slash, and no, [profile] lady_moriel, I don't care what you do to me: I am not writing Giant Squid/Basilisk. Fandoms I'm willing to write for include: Tolkien, Harry Potter, Narnia, Firebird, Legends of the Guardian-King, LOST, Inkheart, Emily of New Moon, and Peter Pan. (The other ones, I'm just not prepared for as of now. Even though I would really like to write random fanfiction for Rosemary Sutcliffe's The Eagle of the Ninth, but I'm just batty that way. Also, if anybody but me has read that, and they don't live in Britian, I will fangirl them.) You can leave me a bit of poetry or song and say 'oy, [fandom, characters], this, drabble!', too.

Also, the fifteen character thingummy, because I wrote my list out last night when I couldn't sleep. I have fifteen characters listed (all LotR, Silmarillion, Harry Potter, and mythology, because I'd prefer if the majority of my friends list understood them, especially since I have a lot of weird, obscure fandoms, and while I could wax hysterical about Madeleine Donovan on a blind date with Snape, nobody would get it except [profile] lady_moriel, who is probably snickering herself into an early grave right now). You give me a base, such as 'Nine and Seven take up polo', or something to that extent. I write a drabble, then find the brain bleach. Got it? Yes. Now comment. Free me of the surly bonds of boredom. Because I am thoroughly incapable of entertaining myself anymore, aren't I? ^-^
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WHAT THE BLOODY PLAGUE JUST HAPPENED?!?!?!

*punctuation abuse*

*CAPSLOCK*

*CAPSLOCK*

*CAPSLOCK*

?!?!?!?!?!?!

(And the real question is: which one of them is actually dead now? And if it's the one the trailer implied, WHY did they have to almost make me--oy VEY. PLAGUES. Mr. Abrams, this is my friend, Tevvie. Tevvie, this is J.J. Abrams. He might taste good with ketchup.)

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