Title: Chocolate
Fandom: Star Trek: The Next Generation
Pairing: Crusher/Troi
Rating: PG-13 for suggestion
Summary: Deanna likes chocolate, Beverly has chocolate. A match made in heaven.
A/N: Since I'm now not leaving until the first now, a little gift. Also, un-beta'd


( Everybody wants a chocolate )

Title: Untitled
Pairing: Eventual Stephanie/Annaleigh
Rating: PG for chapter
Summary: Annaleigh tries to run from her problems, discovering new friends and challenges along the way.
Note: Totally random Drabble-turned-fic thingy, sorry if it stinks, no beta

Title: The various encounters Eden Espinosa has had in gay clubs
Rating: PG-13 for suggestiveness
Summary: This is what dress up games and club music does to me O.o
Disclaimer: "Love Game" Belongs to Lady Gaga,
A/n: It's really just one :P First scenario!

Title: Mad world
Rating: PG-13 for blood.
Summary: my angst at work
WARNING: THERE IS BLOOD. Not much, but still.

I walk down the hall, same as usual. It's high school and even the cheerleaders have just stopped smiling. Most people cry freely now, their faces too numb to even sob. I open my locker. Gray, gray, gray. Long ago, we were promised that every day would make us smile. Back when no one knew much about us. If I could, I would laugh bitterly at that. Passing teachers, muttering bland "hellos." I stop at the end, facing a teacher. I plan to turn, my books in hand, ready to be taught something I'll never remember, but I stop, looking down. I felt something, just then. What was it? It could've been sadness. I remember sadness...

"No daddy, no!" She screamed as her father was taken away in a police car. She wailed for him, louder than she had ever cried. Somewhere, deep down, she knew she'd never see him again. Though she did not know why, her father had been taken away. Her mother gave her the coldest look she had ever gotten that night, after she had asked her mother why he had gone.

"Sometimes people just," Her mother sighed. "Go."

I step back, my eyes burning. Why do I feel these things now, of all times? I fall back, hearing myself let out a quiet "ow" as my head hits the  gray marble. Something warm, behind me. I get up, rubbing the back of my head. Now it's on my hand. Red. Red? Suddenly, it hits me, I'm bleeding. I shrug it off, I don't think it's that bad. I sit down, resting my head in my hands, as I do every day. The blood keeps coming, but I don't worry, why don't I worry? It drenches my thin hair, now my clothes, it's becoming cold.

And then I'm next to myself, someone else. My head drops, and I hear a thunk. Then silence, I hear nothing. The teacher sees, but does nothing. She doesn't worry, why doesn't she worry? I the other person raise his hand, I don't hear him but I know what he says.

Where did she go?

Where did I go? Did I feel, too much, maybe? The teacher sighs.

Sometimes people just...go.

And I realize. It's a mad world.

TItle: Girls who live in glass houses...
Rating: PG-13-ish for language and suggestiveness-ness
Pairing: Stephanie/Annaleigh
Summary: Stephanie Block takes part in one of her daughter's favorite sports.
A/N: Super tired, apologies if Steph is a little OC-ish. Also, they're living in San Fransisco. Just 'cause.
A/N2: Cuts still aren't working for me :(   Fixed it!


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Title: Jelousy
Rating: PG for chapter
Summary: A new student captures Elphaba's attention and makes Galinda realize her true feelings.
Pairing(s):  Elphaba/OC Galinda/Elphaba
A/N: Do not own, etc, etc, no cuts for me :(

Elphaba was a solitary type, and she didn’t mind that. Aside from a few people, she was alone most of the time, that is, until a new student arrived at Shiz.

 

“Please welcome Zera, a new student from the Quntain Mountains in Quadling country.” Madame Morrible had decided that it would be “Her pleasure” to introduce the rather peculiar young woman that would surely be the butt of many campus jokes, or so Elphaba assumed.

 

Zera sat next to Elphaba, for it was one of the only seats empty. She smiled weakly, pushing a strand of sandy brown hair behind her ear with a slender hand. Quickly turning back to the professor, she mumbled a quiet “Hi.”

 

Elphaba figured she would either try desperately to join Galinda’s ring of shallow friends or fit in perfectly. Of course one would do anything to avoid the infamous “Artichoke.”

 

Galinda, however, assumed that the new girl, Zu-zu or whatever her name was would fit in just fine with Elphaba and her non-existent group of friends.

 

After class had ended, Elphaba stayed behind to catch up on her notes. Zera stood, walking up to the professor, she spoke in a quiet voice, gentle, fragile, Elphaba thought, and worst of all, innocent.

 

“Miss Elphaba?” Elphaba looked up, the professor regarded Zera slightly. “Could you escort Miss Zera to her room, it’s just down the hall from yours. Room 22.” Elphaba sighed and stood. She packed her things into her old satchel and turned towards Zera.

 

“Lets go.” She headed out the door, just slow enough that Zera caught up in time to breathlessly ask the green girl a few questions.

 

“I suppose people usually ask you about your skin first right?” Elphaba nodded. “Okay, so how long have you been going to Shiz? Do you have a roommate? What’s her name?” Elphaba sped up and Zera ran after her just to keep her in sight. As they reached her door, Elphaba opened it for her and whispered

 

“One year, yes, Galinda.” Zera smiled, turning to face the green girl.

 

“One more.” Elphaba quirked a brow, she really did not like questions.. “Do you want to come in?”

Title: DIsturbia
Rating: PG for chapter
Summary: Elphaba and Glinda are kidnapped on their way to the emerald city and taken to a place where nothing makes sense.
A/N: Slightly inspired by Rhianna's song "Disturbia" and my own weird dreams.
A/N2: No LJ cuts for me. :(

Elphaba and Glinda sat in silence as the carriage bumped and rocked along the dirt road. One by one, the other passengers had either disappeared into one of the smaller cities, or hurried out of the carriage into a station. After a moment, the carriage jerked to a halt and an eerie silence washed over the women. Glinda took hold of Elphaba’s hand and clenched it as tight as she could, while Elphaba just sat, listening.

 

The door flung open and before the girls could scream or move at all, darkness had consumed them. When Glinda woke, she was alone in a dark room.

 

“Elphie?” She whispered. “Elphie?” Her voice had begun to sound frantic as she reached out to the darkness, in hopes of finding her green friend sitting in a corner. “Elphie? Elphaba? Elphaba!” She shouted before dropping her head to the floor.  In the distance, she heard footsteps. “E-Elphie?” She asked with a shaky voice.

 

“Oh, shut up! You sniveling little twit!” A man spoke, sounding closer than Glinda had registered. In the distance, she heard rhythmic banging and the sound of screams and cackles. The man bent over and grabbed her by the arm, yanking her upwards.

 

“Lets go, you little brat.” He said in a harsh tone, leading her through a doorway to a dimly lit corridor, covered in metal bars and chains. As he pulled her down the hall, filthy creatures, resembling Quadlings and other species foreign to Glinda, rushed to the bars and screamed, banging their heads against the metal columns in an attempt to grab the man’s attention. He seemed to completely ignore them, whilst Glinda watched in horror as the creatures’ foreheads started to bleed, running down their faces and adding to the stains on their skin and clothes.

 

After what seemed like forever, he threw her into another dark room and closed the door. The rhythmic banging that Glinda had heard before was louder, as if coming from right next to her. She reached her hand out, her fingers brushing against cold, damp stone. She shifted her weight closer to the banging, straining to feel farther away without moving. This time, her fingers brushed against something that was moving. She covered her mouth with another hand to stop her scream. The banging stopped and a shaky hand met hers. Elphaba.

Yeah, because....um...because. Leave a comment to be added. I'll most likely add strangers, but if not, don't take it personally, I might've just forgotten to add you. I'm blonde like that :P

LOOK! My icon matches my journal! That was a waste of time. I'm on a sugar high right now. So very very hyper! *Runs around in circles*

		I will marry Julia Murney.
		After a wild honeymoon, We will settle down in NYC in our fabulous House.
		We will have 1 kid(s) together.
		Our family will zoom around in a Red Range Rover.
		I will spend my days as a Actress, and live happily ever after.

My throat hurts.
I need a new friend.
My AIM address:
AvatarGirl112

Somebody IM me?
Please?

I would Learn everythng I could, meet everyone i could and maybe, just maybe, fall in love.

KRISTIN! just cause Kristi is awesome

My Love Is Your Heart's Desire

Once Upon A time...The End

A journal entry

hey you, yeah you, reading my journal right now. Go read one of my fics, I'm dying for someting to write now and clearly you have nothing better to do. go on, get, READ!!

The problem with LJ: we all think we are so close, but really we know nothing about each other.
I want you to ask me something you think you should know about me, something that should be obvious, but you have no idea about. Ask away. Then post this in your LJ and find out what people don't know about you.

yada yada yada

I Wrote a Poem...

Title: Love is blind
Fandom: Wicked RPF
Rating: PG-13 for series, G for chapter
Disclaimer: I don't own the people blah de blah-blah
A/N: Yea I know it sucks bout I just wrote it and I'm Tired....so nyah.