Storytelling Final

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim looked like he was recovering from a fight or something, but seemed to be in a good mood. The bruise was healing and he was pretty sure he'd be able to take the wrapping from his wrist soon.

"Okay, so, your storytelling final, is unsurprisingly I'm sure, to tell a story. Any kind of story really. So, who wants to go first?"

[I fail UTTERLY. I got so wrapped up in rebuilding my computer and bookmarks and logins and stuff that I completely forgot to post this. It's very hard to administer the seven cuts of shame and type at the same time. ETA: Please hold for OCD.]

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Re: Talk to Tim

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Oh cool." Tim smiled. He thought he recognized that look. It was the similar to the look he'd seen on T'ing's face when she talked about some of the stuff he'd done. Waaaaait a minute.

Re: Talk to Tim

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Eve took me shopping for the dance," she explained. "I still don't understand what I need with so many gowns. I don't wear them that often."

Re: Talk to Tim

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"Well you need one for every dance right?"