fandomhigh | Writing Workshop - 08/15 - Journalism Classroom

Chloe looks far, far too pleased for this early on a Tuesday morning, especially since she doesn't even appear to have coffee in front of her.

"Okay, so I changed the syllabus last session, and I think I'm going to keep the change this time around, if only to give you another week to dread the Romance class," she said, giggling. "Today, we're going to talk about fanfiction." Chloe handed out a short worksheet and launched into a discussion of fandom, fiction, and a little bit about why writing about real people was fanfiction too (which may have only been for Anders' benefit, but that was one of the perks of a small class).

"Now, I'd like to think that either at home, or in your time here at school, you've been exposed to some television shows or some movies. So, I'd like you to take the rest of the class period to work on some of your own fanfiction. Write yourself into the story, or stick two people together who were never able to get it on without your influence. It's entirely up to you.

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Kaylee turned in a sample of a fic she'd planned on writing ever since she watched a few seasons of Enchanted on DVD. It wasn't the greatest piece of writing ever. In fact, much of the dialogue needed work as the characters don't actually speak the same way Kaylee does. Still, she was kind of proud of it.

Pepper paced the attic, worrying about her sisters the entire time. One of them was currently mummified because her demon ex thought it would be a good way to keep her around.

Insane, really.

So Pepper decided to use magic to summon him. Calvin smirked at her as he arrived. "Was wondering when you'd call."

She glared and wasted no time trying to vanquish him with her Mighty Appendages of Fury. Of course, he was now invincible, so all she managed to do was send him flying backwards.

"Well, that was a mite impressive," he complimented, throwing a fireball back at her. All it did was bounce off her and cause an antique lamp to explode.

"I ain't done yet," she replied, once again attempting an explosion. Just like before, not much happened. Pepper pouted. "Would ya just die already?"

"I'm invincible."

"You're evil."

"You're mighty obvious there, aren't you?"

"Shut up!"

"You're testy."

"You mummified my sister, you gorram bastard!"

He shouted an unflattering word in Chinese at her.

"Frak you!" Pepper shouted back. Somehow they had moved closer with every insult until there was nowhere else for them to go.

"I'd rather be frakking you," Calvin whispered, grabbing her hair and yanking her head back.

Pepper grinned back. "Well, what're ya waitin' for?"

"Your husband or your sister, they wouldn't be happy about this," Calvin replied, not really caring.

"My sister's a mummy right now." Pepper didn't even wait for him to speak again before she was kissing him fiercely. She knew this was wrong, but she really didn't want to be right at the moment. Calvin wasn't complaining...

Kaylee had plans to write a more explicit version later, a version that probably wouldn't be appropriate for the writing workshop.

Chloe read over the story, grinning as Pepper and Calvin finally gave in to the kissing. "This is really good, Kaylee. Good job!"

[ooc: *dies like a dying thing, omg*]

Kaylee beamed. "Thanks!"

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