Caller Number Seven: Angela & Emmett
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Angela always liked listening to the radio.
She'd get home from school, pull out her homework, sit right next to the radio and turn it on. The music worked to calm her and to soothe her in ways that she never thought possible. She felt like she was being told a story through the music that played, and she loved listening to the hosts of some of the radio stations; they were funny and very personable.
She sometimes dreamed of being one of those hosts—crazy, she told herself; unimaginable.
… But the dream was still there.
"Hello," she'd say; "congratulations, Caller Number Nine! You win the awesome prize of—!" And then she'd announce the prize and be able to chuckle at how happy and excited she'd made one winner.
She sighed and turned back to her work, knowing that she wouldn't ever gather the courage to do something like being a radio host; too shy and nervous, like a frightened kitten.
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Emmett liked listening to the radio.
He didn't know why he did it, but he loved it. He loved listening to the hosts speak somehow, because they were all a very happy group of people, always happily talking without a care in the world, and it was nice to know that some people could do that.
Even though he was missing out on it, some people could be happy and cheerful and discuss things so openly. If he weren't so at-risk of being discovered or letting something slip, he might like to try and be a radio host sometime.
"… And the seventh caller to get through will be lucky enough to win a tour of our place and have a chance to be on air with us!" they announced, and Emmett jumped at the opportunity. He picked up a phone and dialled the station's number, only to be put on hold.
As he waited he continued to listen to the radio, only to hear that someone had already won. He sighed, putting the phone back down onto its receiver, silently cursing whoever won.
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Angela picked up the phone and dialled the radio station's number, wanting to request a song. She must have dialled the wrong number, however, since she was immediately answered with a "Congratulations!"
"Caller Number Seven, you have just won yourself a tour of our radio tower and a chance to be on air with the rest of us!" said the announcer.
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AN: I couldn't help it. : )
A collection of one-shot crack-ships. I simply adore crack ships; can't live without them. They make my world go 'round and 'round. I just wish they got more loving sometimes. :heart:
This was a request made by my good friend and LJ-wife, SpiritualEnergy. An Emmett/Angela with the theme of Radio. You may request any kind of crack-ship of your own, of course, and please give the following information with your request:
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Since this is a collection of crack-ships, do not request anything canon. Thank you.
Not too many requirements, are there? : ) Doesn't have to be in that find of structure, but eh. I like it when I'm given a phrase or a theme to use; I get the warm-fuzzies at the sight of a challenge. : )
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