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By then Haymitch wouldn't be as angry or...as drunk. Who knows! If Katniss is happy, it should be enough of a starting point into acceptance.
Angry Gale or Haymitch would probably be kinda hot.
Not anymore, I think the shippers kind of ruined the ship for me and well Katniss seems better, I'd rather see Effie with someone like Cinna. If I'm feeling extra cracky, Peeta or Gale because it seems hilarious but doable somehow...I wish we got to know her more though.
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I posted. And I still have yet to see the season finale of DW. I'm not totally eager obviously.
If she didn't get breakfast, she could find a balance somewhere in between that and dinner. The man fell silent and she wasn't sure if he was still looking at the menu or if his mind was elsewhere. While she was a witch, she was not a mind reader. Hermione pursed the menu once again and decided to get fried chicken and chip and maybe that would be enough of a comfort for her stomach. She thought the fried food would warm her up while the milkshake would be able to keep her calm. In a way they balanced each other out. "Alright." She just set the menu down, not sure if he should copy her. In her mind, it might be more suitable for him to get something different so they could share, but it was just dinner so she dropped the matter.
When a waitress came by to take their order, she gave her chocolate milkshake order and her chips and chicken and then asked to double the order since Remus hadn't given any other indication that he wanted something else to drink. The waitress wrote it down and left them alone since the diner was beginning to get a bit more busy. "It seems we got here at a good time." She commented cheerfully. She looked around and saw that most of the people were muggles but she didn't mind since she grew up with them. It made her curious about how Lupin grew up. She could only read so much about someone and sometimes it was better to ask and create dialogue. "What was your childhood like?" She asked him and then realized it may have sounded as if she was a therapist. "Sorry...I was thinking about my life growing up and I wondered what yours was like." She tried to explain.
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As the blond woman began to babble about and explain to the best of her ability what had happened, he found it easy to follow along but names like Jack and Donna didn't mean anything to him, which saddened him. He was the Doctor and met so many people but he knew he couldn't feel bad for not knowing another timeline's version of companions and friends and enemies. She continued to talk about a very expansive plan created by Davros. Now that name did stand out to the floppy haired alien. He sat back and glanced off for a moment. It sounded like Rose had been through a lot and came out of it as a much stronger woman. That was a relief at least. He had come across so many companions who had died or had their lives turned upside down.
Of course his intentions were usually good but there were times when he couldn't stop suffering or was the cause of said suffering. It seemed like she had some unanswered questions but her life was otherwise, good. Which was good. Their items were brought over before the Doctor could say anything. He smiled in gratitude and looked back to Rose. "Thank you filling me in." He told her. "It was a very cool story, I must say." The difference was that her story was real, where some were fictional. But in his experience, most were real, even those to believed to be myth or fiction. "And the mystery we've got on our hands...very cool too." He smiled to her as he began to take a drink of his tea. Mmm.
When a waitress came by to take their order, she gave her chocolate milkshake order and her chips and chicken and then asked to double the order since Remus hadn't given any other indication that he wanted something else to drink. The waitress wrote it down and left them alone since the diner was beginning to get a bit more busy. "It seems we got here at a good time." She commented cheerfully. She looked around and saw that most of the people were muggles but she didn't mind since she grew up with them. It made her curious about how Lupin grew up. She could only read so much about someone and sometimes it was better to ask and create dialogue. "What was your childhood like?" She asked him and then realized it may have sounded as if she was a therapist. "Sorry...I was thinking about my life growing up and I wondered what yours was like." She tried to explain.
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As the blond woman began to babble about and explain to the best of her ability what had happened, he found it easy to follow along but names like Jack and Donna didn't mean anything to him, which saddened him. He was the Doctor and met so many people but he knew he couldn't feel bad for not knowing another timeline's version of companions and friends and enemies. She continued to talk about a very expansive plan created by Davros. Now that name did stand out to the floppy haired alien. He sat back and glanced off for a moment. It sounded like Rose had been through a lot and came out of it as a much stronger woman. That was a relief at least. He had come across so many companions who had died or had their lives turned upside down.
Of course his intentions were usually good but there were times when he couldn't stop suffering or was the cause of said suffering. It seemed like she had some unanswered questions but her life was otherwise, good. Which was good. Their items were brought over before the Doctor could say anything. He smiled in gratitude and looked back to Rose. "Thank you filling me in." He told her. "It was a very cool story, I must say." The difference was that her story was real, where some were fictional. But in his experience, most were real, even those to believed to be myth or fiction. "And the mystery we've got on our hands...very cool too." He smiled to her as he began to take a drink of his tea. Mmm.
Don't worry, I know what it's like to need/want to post to someone but getting blocked by life or other issues. Seriously, the more you stress, the more your work and writing might suffer. You deserve some sleep and if you want me to start, I can do it if you'd be comfortable with that. Your emotional sanity is more important than a post. I'm still here, I've waited nearly 3 months for someone to post, I can wait another day or two for you. Intros are tough work.
I understand the week has been unusually hard for you, I'm glad you're keeping me in the loop but go sleep, have some tea, take a bath, you should relax and let whatever inspiration hit you when it wants. I'm not going anywhere...unless I'm abducted by aliens tonight...:/
I understand the week has been unusually hard for you, I'm glad you're keeping me in the loop but go sleep, have some tea, take a bath, you should relax and let whatever inspiration hit you when it wants. I'm not going anywhere...unless I'm abducted by aliens tonight...:/
Botan recalled the mission Lord Koenma had just given her. She was given the painful task of evaluating Hiei, Kuwabara and Kurama for full positions as Spirit Detectives. She was also tasked with warding off low level riffraff that had gotten through to the Human World. Botan was determined to prove her usefulness to the tiny ruler. Ever since the Dark Tournament wrapped up, Botan felt utterly useless, sure she wasn't much help in securing Team Urameshi's victory but she felt she did help somewhat. She just didn't want to fiddle with the opportunity she was given now. Lord Koenma made it clear that she had to be discrete with her evaluations and so she decided the easiest person would be Kurama, otherwise known as Shuichi.
At the present, Botan was finishing up a last minute conversation with Lord Koenma.
He had given her the Communication Mirror as well as the Demon Compass and Concentration Ring. They were all given to Yusuke when he was first starting to get the hang of being a Spirit Detective but these were new and improved upgrades for the reaper to use while undercover on Earth. As she slipped the compact into her messenger bag, she found herself suddenly anxious. With the sun rising over the urban landscape, school was about to start and she still needed to figure out where she was even going. Botan would pose as a female foreign exchange student from China under her real name. Before she left, she had been given some basic supplies, such as the uniform and some money, just in case.
It was one thing to pose at Yusuke's school but Kurama was older and in a more intelligent high school. Botan would be lying if she said she wasn't intimidated. On top of that, she and Kurama hadn't spent much time alone together, despite all the danger they've endured. Still, the blue haired reaper was determined to prove herself, not just to her boss but also those around her, like Kurama. There was more to her than a pretty face, that's for sure! The female glanced down at her uniform, missing the baby blue and yellow one already. She had on a long sleeve blouse which buttoned up slightly off to the side. She also had on a pleated skirt which was the same color, magenta. And there was gold grim around the back of her shirt where the small flap was.
She had on long white knee socks and brown loafers. Botan kept her hair tied up as usual in a golden tie. She would fit right in, except for her hair color but she hoped it would be overlooked since she was an exchange student. She was only a block from the school but still wasn't sure about which classroom to go to. Without her oar to rely upon, she had to make due with her own two feet. Adjusting her messenger bag over her shoulder, she took a deep breath and jogged up the block and made it into the building as the bell rang. Everyone was filtering into their respective classrooms and Botan feverishly recalled the schedule given to her which was identical to Kurama's.
Thankfully she sensed his energy and spotted his red hair and followed him through the crowd.
When she entered the classroom, she introduced herself to the teacher who thankfully seemed to know who she was. Botan didn't doubt Lord Koenma's skill in slipping her into a believable role with all the proper files and whatnot. As the bell chimed one last time, everyone quieted down and the teacher asked Botan to introduce herself to the class before they began their lesson. "Hello, my name's Botan." She smiled to the class, trying not linger too much on Kurama. "I'm from Guilin, China." She said. She was pretty certain that all of the students had some form of genius talent but she wasn't sure what she could say in that regard. "I look forward to meeting you all. Thank you!" She concluded with a bow and made her way to an open desk and sat down.
As the morning carried on, she found herself following with the class and taking notes. As they moved from Chemistry to Calculus, she found herself taking more notes in regards to Kurama and what she had observed so far. He was quiet but seemed capable of raising his hand and contributing to the class which meant he had qualities of teamwork, but she already knew that much. When Calculus ended, it was time for a quick break for the students to stretch for ten minutes before their next hour of American History before lunch. Botan stayed near the window and chatted with some of the people who approached her with polite curiosity.
When Kurama finally approach her, she brightened up.
"Hi there." She held out her hand. Some of the students had moved into the hall to use up the remaining seven or so minutes to cram for their next quiz or study session. Her brain was a bit tired but she knew this mission was important and during lunch, while she might want to take a cat nap, she'd need to check for any demons. If there were any, she presumed Kurama would have noticed already. That would be a decent cover since she knew he probably wanted to know why she was here. He couldn't know about her other motive. "I'm Botan, you are...?" For now she decided to play into her role until they had more privacy but from the look of things, no one was really paying her much mind, despite being so close to the school's most sought after specimen, Shuichi Minamino.
At the present, Botan was finishing up a last minute conversation with Lord Koenma.
He had given her the Communication Mirror as well as the Demon Compass and Concentration Ring. They were all given to Yusuke when he was first starting to get the hang of being a Spirit Detective but these were new and improved upgrades for the reaper to use while undercover on Earth. As she slipped the compact into her messenger bag, she found herself suddenly anxious. With the sun rising over the urban landscape, school was about to start and she still needed to figure out where she was even going. Botan would pose as a female foreign exchange student from China under her real name. Before she left, she had been given some basic supplies, such as the uniform and some money, just in case.
It was one thing to pose at Yusuke's school but Kurama was older and in a more intelligent high school. Botan would be lying if she said she wasn't intimidated. On top of that, she and Kurama hadn't spent much time alone together, despite all the danger they've endured. Still, the blue haired reaper was determined to prove herself, not just to her boss but also those around her, like Kurama. There was more to her than a pretty face, that's for sure! The female glanced down at her uniform, missing the baby blue and yellow one already. She had on a long sleeve blouse which buttoned up slightly off to the side. She also had on a pleated skirt which was the same color, magenta. And there was gold grim around the back of her shirt where the small flap was.
She had on long white knee socks and brown loafers. Botan kept her hair tied up as usual in a golden tie. She would fit right in, except for her hair color but she hoped it would be overlooked since she was an exchange student. She was only a block from the school but still wasn't sure about which classroom to go to. Without her oar to rely upon, she had to make due with her own two feet. Adjusting her messenger bag over her shoulder, she took a deep breath and jogged up the block and made it into the building as the bell rang. Everyone was filtering into their respective classrooms and Botan feverishly recalled the schedule given to her which was identical to Kurama's.
Thankfully she sensed his energy and spotted his red hair and followed him through the crowd.
When she entered the classroom, she introduced herself to the teacher who thankfully seemed to know who she was. Botan didn't doubt Lord Koenma's skill in slipping her into a believable role with all the proper files and whatnot. As the bell chimed one last time, everyone quieted down and the teacher asked Botan to introduce herself to the class before they began their lesson. "Hello, my name's Botan." She smiled to the class, trying not linger too much on Kurama. "I'm from Guilin, China." She said. She was pretty certain that all of the students had some form of genius talent but she wasn't sure what she could say in that regard. "I look forward to meeting you all. Thank you!" She concluded with a bow and made her way to an open desk and sat down.
As the morning carried on, she found herself following with the class and taking notes. As they moved from Chemistry to Calculus, she found herself taking more notes in regards to Kurama and what she had observed so far. He was quiet but seemed capable of raising his hand and contributing to the class which meant he had qualities of teamwork, but she already knew that much. When Calculus ended, it was time for a quick break for the students to stretch for ten minutes before their next hour of American History before lunch. Botan stayed near the window and chatted with some of the people who approached her with polite curiosity.
When Kurama finally approach her, she brightened up.
"Hi there." She held out her hand. Some of the students had moved into the hall to use up the remaining seven or so minutes to cram for their next quiz or study session. Her brain was a bit tired but she knew this mission was important and during lunch, while she might want to take a cat nap, she'd need to check for any demons. If there were any, she presumed Kurama would have noticed already. That would be a decent cover since she knew he probably wanted to know why she was here. He couldn't know about her other motive. "I'm Botan, you are...?" For now she decided to play into her role until they had more privacy but from the look of things, no one was really paying her much mind, despite being so close to the school's most sought after specimen, Shuichi Minamino.
I know, I had to scratch my head and then re-read what you wrote. ^^;
I hope poor Haymitch wins over Gale and Prim at some point.
I feel like Gale teeters back and forth between friend/crush with Katniss since they're so close and so alike. And with Prim, he can talk to her about other things, not just hunting or hating on the Capital, which would be refreshing.
I secretly ship Cinna/Effie since I don't ship Haymitch/Effie anymore. >__>'
Thanks, we'll see. I'm hoping to handcuff myself to the desk at some point. I just need handcuffs...
I hope poor Haymitch wins over Gale and Prim at some point.
I feel like Gale teeters back and forth between friend/crush with Katniss since they're so close and so alike. And with Prim, he can talk to her about other things, not just hunting or hating on the Capital, which would be refreshing.
I secretly ship Cinna/Effie since I don't ship Haymitch/Effie anymore. >__>'
Thanks, we'll see. I'm hoping to handcuff myself to the desk at some point. I just need handcuffs...
Oh no, don't say that about yourself. Shut up and be awesome ok?
Omg I just read two of your sentences as a run on rather than stand alone and I had a good laugh for a few seconds...
"Prim has obviously never kissed anyone either with the exception of Haymitch because he;s older."
That's all my brain connected. >.< God, tomorrow is Friday...*face palms* Now I can't stop laughing at myself.
I mean I don't see Gale being a "kiss virgin" but at the same time I do and it's hard to explain cause damn son, he's super fine...
We need Effie and Cinna to come explain some things to these kids...or maybe not. Eheh.
I should have time this wekend but I'd be better off during the week days when the house is mine but then I always have to worry about making meals and keeping up with chores. I'd hate to give up but nothing is coming together as I had hoped. *sighs* Thanks for asking though, no one around me is giving me any support...
"Prim has obviously never kissed anyone either with the exception of Haymitch because he;s older."
That's all my brain connected. >.< God, tomorrow is Friday...*face palms* Now I can't stop laughing at myself.
I mean I don't see Gale being a "kiss virgin" but at the same time I do and it's hard to explain cause damn son, he's super fine...
We need Effie and Cinna to come explain some things to these kids...or maybe not. Eheh.
I should have time this wekend but I'd be better off during the week days when the house is mine but then I always have to worry about making meals and keeping up with chores. I'd hate to give up but nothing is coming together as I had hoped. *sighs* Thanks for asking though, no one around me is giving me any support...
Awesome, I'll get something up soon (it might rambley for the sake of information collecting) but if you need me to edit or whatever, let me know. :3
I'm sure we'll be able to have some with a classic.
I'm sure we'll be able to have some with a classic.
Sorry to hear about that.
And well...I hope so too. ^^;
And well...I hope so too. ^^;
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