Prompt Me.

Feb. 24th, 2010 04:03 pm
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So, I'm bored out of my mind and need to write.

Here's where the trusty F-List comes into play. Pick a character from the list and prompt me. If you want me to add a secondary character into the drabble, have at it, just make sure you prompt. I'll write something out and reply to you with it.

The List is here.

Date: 2010-02-26 05:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blue-sweetheart.livejournal.com
It had been a year or two since they had seen last each other. They were careful to keep in contact through letters and emails, through the occasional phone call or video chat. She knew he would be back some day--they both did. Keeping Jacen away from anything that promised fun was like trying to keep a fly out of the sugar bowl.

Even so, Kitty never expected to answer a knock at her dorm room door and find Jacen on the other side. There he was, though, grinning down at her, obviously full of the same old excitement. He held up a piece of chalk, and that was the end of it. Kitty had grabbed her sweatshirt and they were on their way to the basketball courts in a matter of seconds.

“Alright, two is quicksand and four is lava,” Jacen revealed after they had drawn out the hopscotch squares. A similar set-up as before, but he had an addition as well. “And seven,” he said slowly, “is a pit of venomous snakes.”

Kitty nodded, and pulled two smooth stones from her pocket. She handed one to Jacen, and he tossed it out to land on 10. She grinned up at him. “Someone’s been practicing.”

Jacen shrugged, hopped out to retrieve his stone, and returned with a grin. “Your turn.”

They were out there longer than most thought it would have been possible to play hopscotch. There were plenty of stone exchanges, and by the end of it spaces two, four, and seven were covered in badly thrown stones. “Last one,” Jacen reminded Kitty as she prepared her final throw. “If you get this one, you win the game. No pressure.”

Kitty breathed in deeply and tossed the stone out. It was clear before it even landed that it would land on seven, and she gave a defeated sigh as it skittered to a stop. “Well, that settles that,” came the admittance of defeat. Jacen laughed. “Still gotta try to retrieve it,” he reminded her. She knew well enough, and hopped along to the end of the grid. The stone was snatched away from the imaginary snakes, and she triumphantly hopped back towards Jacen. She wasn’t paying attention, however, to square two, and just as she was about to land in the quicksand he had reached forward and snatched her out of harm’s way.

Neither of them could come to a decision on who had actually won the game. Kitty had done the impossible and rescued the stone from the pit of snakes, but she hadn’t completed her final hop. Eventually, though, a decision was made.

“Looks like you’ll just have to come back for a rematch.”

Date: 2010-02-28 06:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] digthenym.livejournal.com
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ZOMG THIS WAS SO CUTE ;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~;

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