Jun. 3rd, 2013 02:21 pm
WIP meme response: tromana
I wrote: WIP Meme:
Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Ask about one and I'll tell you something about it, or post a snippet, or both.
tromana answered: I want to know about hiatusfic
document started: late march, last worked on: 15th April 2012.
fandom: New girl. I've been rather obsessed with the show- I think also because for few months I was completely rejecting everything else, included (and especially) the mentalist. The story was labeled as "hiatusfic" as temporary name because I was writing it while waiitng for the few weeks of hiatus between the episodes to pass. as for the plot, it was set on CeCe's wedding day, with Cece almost getting cold feet, Schmidt trying to talk people in beleiveing he ahd been into a relationship with her because he actually liked her and not simply because she was good looking, and Nick and Jess ending up running into the sun(yeah, I saw that coming.)
"When does this guy is going to ask us if we all agree to this marriage?" Sandwitched between Nick and Elizabeth, Schmidt kept tapping with his left foor against the floor, staring like a maniac at the couple getting married few feet from him.
"That's an arranged Indian marriage, big boy. I don't think that love guru over there will ever ask such a question" Elizabeth tried to explain, her hand not so oft as she slapped him like he was a petuland child asking for ice cream when he wasn't supposed to. Which he kind of was.
"What? But she can't marry him! He just wants her for her hot model body!"
"Right buddy, because you dated her for over six months because you were attracted by her mind alone..."
"I was attracted by her personality, Nicholas, and the fact that everything was well when she was around. She made me happy, without being my personal lapdog. Do you have idea how rare it is in my world?"
"Schmidt, I have only one word for you: jar."
"Yeah, and whatever he means? I agree with him."
Schmidt simply rolled his eyes, composing himself and his clothes at the same time, and then, just like that, coughing to get attention... he stood up, with Cece looking at him in the vain hope that her mind could kill that idiot.
"You honor, I object!" he screamed.
"This isn't a court of law, you idiot! That's not a JAG rerun!" Nick felt almost offended, as an almost lawyer. He did his best to hide his face between his hands. He didn't want for people to know that he was friends with that idiot.
Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Ask about one and I'll tell you something about it, or post a snippet, or both.
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document started: late march, last worked on: 15th April 2012.
fandom: New girl. I've been rather obsessed with the show- I think also because for few months I was completely rejecting everything else, included (and especially) the mentalist. The story was labeled as "hiatusfic" as temporary name because I was writing it while waiitng for the few weeks of hiatus between the episodes to pass. as for the plot, it was set on CeCe's wedding day, with Cece almost getting cold feet, Schmidt trying to talk people in beleiveing he ahd been into a relationship with her because he actually liked her and not simply because she was good looking, and Nick and Jess ending up running into the sun(yeah, I saw that coming.)
"When does this guy is going to ask us if we all agree to this marriage?" Sandwitched between Nick and Elizabeth, Schmidt kept tapping with his left foor against the floor, staring like a maniac at the couple getting married few feet from him.
"That's an arranged Indian marriage, big boy. I don't think that love guru over there will ever ask such a question" Elizabeth tried to explain, her hand not so oft as she slapped him like he was a petuland child asking for ice cream when he wasn't supposed to. Which he kind of was.
"What? But she can't marry him! He just wants her for her hot model body!"
"Right buddy, because you dated her for over six months because you were attracted by her mind alone..."
"I was attracted by her personality, Nicholas, and the fact that everything was well when she was around. She made me happy, without being my personal lapdog. Do you have idea how rare it is in my world?"
"Schmidt, I have only one word for you: jar."
"Yeah, and whatever he means? I agree with him."
Schmidt simply rolled his eyes, composing himself and his clothes at the same time, and then, just like that, coughing to get attention... he stood up, with Cece looking at him in the vain hope that her mind could kill that idiot.
"You honor, I object!" he screamed.
"This isn't a court of law, you idiot! That's not a JAG rerun!" Nick felt almost offended, as an almost lawyer. He did his best to hide his face between his hands. He didn't want for people to know that he was friends with that idiot.
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