Not Ready for a Real DateSerah's hair worked its way up my nose. Uninvited, and definitely unwelcome. I wrinkled my nose, fighting back a sneeze. What shampoo did she use? Something to do with fruit and a long price tag.Immobilized as I was, the twitch was doubly maddening. I tightened my fingers in hers, feeling the rough fabric of our gloves hold a cloth-y conversation. Serah sighed contentedly and leaned on my shoulder. I took the opportunity to move my head.Too much. The rhythm of her breathing, previously steadier than the thrum of the bus, spiked and fell. "Wh
TF2 The Animated Series: Ep 2EXT. BLU BASE FIELD - DAYA shoddy track has been laid out in the dirt. Scout runs, passing childish obstacles with ease. He now has a backpack for keeping the bat in, and manages to move just as easily with it as he might without.When he passes the finish mark, Soldier holds up a stopwatch.SOLDIERNot bad.SCOUTYou kiddin'? That's gotta be a world record!Soldier folds his arms and imitates a wall, looking away. Freeze-frame, monochrome. SOLDIER caption and halfborder swing in. Hold for a beat, and then swing caption and halfborder back out, restore colour, and resume motion.SOLDIERThere is no such thing as a record for ru
Jiggery PokeryThey had called him mad, but he had done it. And perhaps it was just a teensy bit mad, who could really say for certain? There were too many variables to calculate it to within a polite decimal place. Assuming that anyone had thought to decimalise madness, of course, in which case, it would only be polite if someone had bothered in the first place.The second place was what the Medic was interested in at that moment, and that place was standing on the cracked tiles of his laboratory floor, giddy as a treefrog.It was an ingenious plan, and he was halfway through its beautiful execution. It hadn't taken much in the way of chemical compon
Lovely healing sparklies!
Ooh, hadn't thought of that.