A/N: This was written some time ago and posted on a friend's site. It was
previously posted under my alias "Quips" but I thought that I'd resurrect
it for all those readers on fanfiction.net. Enjoy.
The standard disclaimers apply. I don't own anything or make any money off it.
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Mastermind
My name is Sarah.
To most I am a quiet, shy New York girl with an I.Q. somewhere between mayonnaise and foot fungus and the personality of a board, but there is more to me than that. So much more.
World domination was within my grasp. The enslavement of the whole, pathetic human race was almost mine. But every time my dream was about to come to fulfillment, my brilliant plans were foiled. By whom, you ask? By no one else than the one who calls herself Medda the Meadowlark!
Medda and I go way back, almost to the beginning of time. I have always hated her and she has always found ways of ruining me. For instance, in one of my many previous lives, I was a very powerful witch. Alright, it was the Middle Ages and people were very superstitious. To make a long story short, Medda got me arrested and burned at the stake. Same thing happened when I lived in Salem. Some people have no originality.
So far my only consolation was one my lives in what is now known as the ancient world. I was voted "evil incarnate of the millennium". So, I had to stuff a few ballots and kill a few rivals but, hey! No one was ever made evil incarnate for being nice! I know that that event started this vendetta. One of the rivals I killed was her. Ever since then she's been making my existence miserable. But not this time. This time I will have the upper-hand. It's time for the "Meadowlark" to have her wings clipped.
My plan for revenge is simple. The one thing Medda loves above all else is the newsies. She flirts with them and sings for them. They admire and adore her. If I take them away for her she'll be crushed and more importantly out of my way.
It shouldn't be too hard. I already have Jack subverted to my cause. He seems to find my sweet, innocent, sheltered little girl routine so charming. Also David and Les support me. They have to. In this life, they are my brothers.
The best part is that no one suspects a thing. Not Medda. Not the newsies. I'm manipulating all of them and they don't even know it. It's all so brilliant. You wouldn't tell them, would you? No, you wouldn't dare.
First the newsies, then the world. You didn't think I'd stop, did you? I plan to become the unquestioned lord and mistress of the world!
Of course, once the world is mine, there are other possibilities to consider for conquest. Well, I must go now. I have work to do…
The standard disclaimers apply. I don't own anything or make any money off it.
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Mastermind
My name is Sarah.
To most I am a quiet, shy New York girl with an I.Q. somewhere between mayonnaise and foot fungus and the personality of a board, but there is more to me than that. So much more.
World domination was within my grasp. The enslavement of the whole, pathetic human race was almost mine. But every time my dream was about to come to fulfillment, my brilliant plans were foiled. By whom, you ask? By no one else than the one who calls herself Medda the Meadowlark!
Medda and I go way back, almost to the beginning of time. I have always hated her and she has always found ways of ruining me. For instance, in one of my many previous lives, I was a very powerful witch. Alright, it was the Middle Ages and people were very superstitious. To make a long story short, Medda got me arrested and burned at the stake. Same thing happened when I lived in Salem. Some people have no originality.
So far my only consolation was one my lives in what is now known as the ancient world. I was voted "evil incarnate of the millennium". So, I had to stuff a few ballots and kill a few rivals but, hey! No one was ever made evil incarnate for being nice! I know that that event started this vendetta. One of the rivals I killed was her. Ever since then she's been making my existence miserable. But not this time. This time I will have the upper-hand. It's time for the "Meadowlark" to have her wings clipped.
My plan for revenge is simple. The one thing Medda loves above all else is the newsies. She flirts with them and sings for them. They admire and adore her. If I take them away for her she'll be crushed and more importantly out of my way.
It shouldn't be too hard. I already have Jack subverted to my cause. He seems to find my sweet, innocent, sheltered little girl routine so charming. Also David and Les support me. They have to. In this life, they are my brothers.
The best part is that no one suspects a thing. Not Medda. Not the newsies. I'm manipulating all of them and they don't even know it. It's all so brilliant. You wouldn't tell them, would you? No, you wouldn't dare.
First the newsies, then the world. You didn't think I'd stop, did you? I plan to become the unquestioned lord and mistress of the world!
Of course, once the world is mine, there are other possibilities to consider for conquest. Well, I must go now. I have work to do…