They'd had a few too many drinks in all, perhaps, they would agree later. After the hangovers and all. When they were thinking more clearly. They were right, too, really, since they'd gotten a fair bit past Pleasantly Tipsy Small Talk to get so deep into Personal And Emotional Drunken Discussion.

Tags: bleach, fic, fluff

Tags: and this was how my day went.
Current Location: @ keyboard
Current Music: The hum of my shitty speakers.

So yeah.  I'm assuming this is the sort of thing you do with LJ, rambling about the stuff that happened to you and all that.  So here we go.

The other day, (belatedly remembers all the lectures about internet safety and changes names) Friendone wanted to sit between Friendtwo's legs, because it's frigging cold in our school.  Friendtwo was trying to do her French homework, though, so she was against it.  They argued about it for like half of the lunch period before Friendtwo gave in, though she repeatedly warned Friendone "You do know that if you sit between my legs I will undress you!"   Friendone must have figured that she was bluffing or something, though, because she sat there anyway.  So Friendtwo doesn't do much at first, then begins playing with Friendone's shirt, and when Friendone feebly protests she just says, "But I just wanna see which bra you're wearing today!"  So Friendone lets her, which was majorly stupid on Friendone's part because Friendtwo then yanks down both shirt and bra, which the boys in the hallway appreciated.  In fact, Blondie promptly ran off shouting gibberish to find PinkShirt (these names are not changed; this is actually what I call them) and came back to ask her to do it again and say she did it in the first place because apparently PinkShirt didn't believe him.  You'd think Friendone would find someone else's legs to sit between if she was cold, but no, she still doesn't move.  And Friendtwo ended up doing it again.  And Friendone still doesn't move, but at this point she knows to watch out for any wandering hands.  And Friendone deserved all this because she was warned, because she didn't bring a coat, because she didn't want to go all the way to her locker to get her sweater, she didn't want to borrow Cal--Friendthree's hoodie and she didn't want to move.  I pointed this out at the time.  Friendtwo was amused, agreed, and called me blunt.  Wasn't, really, but I guess I can see where she's coming from.  And that was my day.  Overall, it was pretty entertaining.

Tags: and this was how my day went.
Current Location: at my keyboard
Current Music: Voldemort is Awesome

I do this a lot, taking a small thing and expanding on it to get some history for characters and just to have some fun.  I have a desk drawer full of snippets that won't appear in any story I write, like book excerpts I wrote to keep track of the purpose and details of a ritual or something, designs for some divination method, backgrounds on demons or magical creatures.  It's good practice for...something.  I don't know what.  And as I now have a LiveJournal account, I figured I might as well put something into my journal.  Anyway, I thought it was cute, so maybe someone else will enjoy reading about it.

Tags: character history, draco malfoy
Current Location: at the keyboard
Current Music: Rule Britannia

'Eyal.

Holy fuck, I just read one of the more terrible fanfictions out there.  I think the worst part was how the way the story started out--that's right.  It actually seemed pretty decent.

Tags: bad harry potter fic rant
Current Location: At the keyboard
Current Music: Mamboleo