Random One-shot Alert!
I'm trying to prove to myself that I can write non-angst stories. So here's a... Slightly non-angst story written for the 100 Word Challenge by HoLlIwOoDbOuNd13 (Prompt: Blue). I know I've tried to finish this on my old account, but my writing was a fail back then. This time, I'm back- better than ever.
M'kay, enjoy.
what i've been looking for
Prompt I: Blue
Material.
Tawni Hart combs the shops of Hollywood, looking for those perfect black stilettos (she doesn't know what they look like, but she has a very good idea). She knows one thing for sure, though. When she gets her hands on those perfect black stilettos, her sexy blue dress will be even sexier. Then she can upstage everyone at that stupid Hollywood party. Then she'll be the best. The prettiest. The one everyone looks up to.
Nonsensical.
Nico and Grady sneak around Condor studios; spying around corners, peering down hallways. They've got their eyes on their next victim. Chad Dylan Cooper. (Of course, Sonny's away or else they'd be dead by now.) They are so sure that their plan is foolproof and when an unsuspecting Chad steps into place, they pull the trigger. Four tons of blue goo rain down on them and the last thing they hear is "Peace out, suckas!" Who in the world put the bucket in the wrong place?
Manipulative.
Yes. Everything is going according to her plan. Just one bottle and it will be absolutely perfect. Now where did that vial go? Zora quickly turns this way and that, trying to find the last piece if her brilliant plan. She freezes when she hears Chad's footsteps coming closer to his dressing room, and, panicking, the screws the bottle close and jumps for the vent. Whatever, it's almost perfect. She's hidden by the time Chad comes in. By the time he puts on the mousse to fix his already-good-but-not-good-enough hair, she's already dashing to her dressing room. She couldn't wait to hear him whine about his now blue hair.
Longing.
The sky is blue. But not the right kind of blue. She's looking for a different hue. The sea is blue. But she's not looking for that kind of blue. Blueberries are blue. A very deep, rich kind of blue. But that's not the kind of blue she's looking for. She has the color in mind. Something striking. Something bold. But what? Fifteen years, she's been searching for that kind of blue that she's been dreaming of. And her fate lead her to Condor Studios. To So Random!. To Chad Dylan Cooper. And the kind of blue Sonny's been looking for were in his eyes. His eyes.
word count: 382
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