The Icon Faerie

I had the best play practice EVER tonight.

Mr. Dean: Tonight, we'll go through Act I again, but this time I want you to be more vivacious. More... sparkly.
Me: Like Terence!
Mr. Dean: What?
Me: Nothing.

After I stuttered out the entire current situation on LN to my brother...

Joey: ::blinks:: But how much wood did the woodchuck chuck?

Playing the pants game...

Joey: I will take the pants to Mordor!

After swing dancing:

Jim: Liz?
Me: What?
Jim: Why did you do that barefoot?
Me: Because I didn't want to do it in those. ::points to four-inch heels::
Jim: Makes perfect sense.

In "Cruel Intentions"...

Annette: I'm impressed.
Sebastian: I'm in love.

(I swear, Sebastian is so a Straight!Terence.)

In "Black Hawk Down"...

Crew Chief: Hey, Grimesy! No fear!
Grimes: Oh, yeah, RIGHT!

Grimes: I made coffee during Desert Storm.

In Honors World History last year after a very not-helpful hint to guess Francis Bacon's name (it starts with a pig?)...

Mr. Thomas: BACON STARTS WITH A PIG! BACON STARTS WITH A PIG! BACON STARTS WITH A PIG!

Whee, today much better. Was late for flag practice (even when I can drive myself I'm not on time). Oi. My mommy starts college tomorrow. Fun.

Aaaaaaaaaand I have a Viktor/Terence drabble written during Algebra II for someone... what's her name? Oh yeah, digikym. ::grin::

( Viktor/Terence for her Kymness )

So there indeed. :P

Halloween at Lumos Nox passed without incident. I'm rather wary.

Today was very much a "do not fuck with me" day. I had Algebra II in the morning, and I fell asleep when the teacher was talking. Mer. Was properly reprimanded and went to study hall. Which was nice. I drabbled and wrote and did a little homework.

Then I went to band where I got made at the little sophomores whinging about using the big flags or the little flags. Then, jazz band was fun. Except we now have about a million saxophones and just lil ol' me on flute, playing saxophone music. I tried to play sax, I really did, my mouth just doesn't like reeds. Then I go to speech.

I like speech. What's better than a class where you get graded on talking?

Well, then I find out I give my first speech on Friday, and that play auditions are indeed NOT after school but at 4:30. So I chase my little brother around the high school, tell him I lied, and get to Ron, in the parking lot. Luckily, I haven't had any car trouble since Saturday night (Car trouble! On my first night with a license!), and we manage to get out of the parking lot unscathed. (Seriously, if you knew how fucked up our parking lot at the high school is, you would know this is a major achievement.)

Then, I come home for a bit and then go back to the school for auditions. I guess I did okay, but I'll find out by Friday. :\

Then, I come home again and eat dinner (and have a stomach ache now), and my dad tells me I should shut off the computer at night. I says I did. He says I didn't. Well, I did, and since he's the dad, he's ALWAYS right. And now I have to be off at eight tonight. ::fumes:: I almost told him to come back and see exactly what it IS I do online, and then I stopped myself, because surely, you would never see me again. As I told dragonmancharly's player, I would be shipped off to a convent. In addition my father would probably have Neil and digikym tossed in jail for corrupting me, and my car would undoubtedly be impounded.

And now. Drabble. Dedicated to the people over at lumosnox and reparo for reminding me why I like Harry Potter: the world is not black and white, but through the eyes of a child. As we mature, lines blur, and we start to see the greys.

No, that had absolutely nothing to do with the drabble, but it sounded nice and I think I want that on my gravestone.

( Not anything verse (except maybe my squeer), PoA era, featuring Mean!Baby!Marcus and my Timid!Penny. Hee, I love them. *schnoogles* )

All right, there's my angstiness for the day.

Gah! I knew you two couldn't stop for long. Angst is the name of the game, ladies and gents. *wibbles*

I'm looking forward to the Viktor/Terence log later on (most likely tomorrow because I have a lock in tonight for church). Sex and tears, gah. Gotta love it.

Oh I SO get to tap dance a duet with this song. :D Its a funny song. Charlie Brown insists that there's no need to put on a show just because its suppertime, but Snoopy puts one on anyway. :)

And, I found Terence's song. And improved version of "Queen Lucy".

( Queen Terence )

*runs away from Marcus, Oliver, "Cabaret", and "Here With Me"*

GOD THIS PLACE IS A NIGHTMARE!

*runs*

Okay, um. asilvahalo? digikym? Fucking killing me. Absolutely. Killing me.

Oh, and viktorkrum? penny_clear informs me that if you fuck up terencehiggs's mentality any more or intentionally hurt him in any way, shape, or form, you are going to suffer a certainly slow, painful death from the nailgun. (But I would like to say I would not take this too personally, she missed dinner with dragonmancharly, so she's kind of bitchy with anyone who crosses her path at the moment.)

Ladies and Gentleman (as far as I can tell) of the Lumosnox persuasion, I can assure you that adrian_pucey is alive, well, and in Maquoketa, Iowa. Yep. I was sitting in the parking lot of the Wal-Mart in the fair city, and looked to the left, and who should be sitting in a red car smoking a cigarette?

I swear, I am not kidding when I saw this guy... I freaked. I yelled, "THAT'S ADRIAN!" and probably stopped my grandmother's heart for a second. I was, of course, forced to tell who Adrian was and she thought me no less mental when I told her. But Jesus CHRIST if this guy had gotten any closer to the pics he had once upon a time, I don't think I could have been responsible for my actions thereafter.

*giggles*

And I got cool underwear. Seriously, I hate boring underwear. I have one pair of black and one pair of white, everything else is an outrageous print or pattern. Today I got tropical cartoon fishies, pastel flowers, Something red, white, and orange that looks like it should be doing the Mexican hat dance, and bubbles. Never accuse me of having boring knickers.

EDIT: In addition to Ron singing "Every Little Thing She Does is Magic" again this morning, I had Ginny singing "Underneath Your Clothes" (Shakira), and Draco doing a kick ass rendition of "Like Father, Like Son" from Aida. And yet here I sit writing Roger/Cho fluff when I feel like I'm in the Buffy musical. Why me?

EDIT 2: Now I have Marcus/Oliver doing "I Don't Care Much" from Cabaret. *whimpers* Hold me.

EDIT, AGAIN: Percy and Oliver did SO just not run through here screaming, "I'll Cover You". No Hells no. And Oliver was NOT wearing the platforms. Fuck. No.

This will of course mean that Oliver will shortly be on my kitchen table doing "Today for You".

*CRASH!*

Yep, there he goes.

Yes, new icon. Yes, those are really pictures of Chris Rankin and Sean Biggerstaff, Marcus's pic is just some t00b I found on Google image search. (BBC, though.) And if you don't know what fic this is referring to, please read this story before I thwap you over the head. Pwease.

digikym, you have my complete envy.

mireille626, one of these days I am so going to hop into my car and seek you out.

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Dear penny_clear,

Cut the shy crap with dragonmancharly. NOW.

Sincerely Yours,
liz_of_mirkwood