Alright, so this particular author's note is in probably a couple of my fics by now. You see, over the weekend I was on a writing retreat sort of thing with this school creative writing club and I didn't have my laptop (under maintenance, annoyingly enough) but I had my phone. With the readily available stock of music, ya know, I just thought that I'd give that exercise a go.
The aim was to put your iPod on shuffle and you must write a little ficlet inspired by that song within the running time of the song. Me being a cheater and mildly uninspired, I gave myself a range of fandoms to pick from which were (by the way, I don't own them or these ficlets wouldn't be so amateurish):
Naruto, Bleach, Maid-Sama, Gakuen Alice, Fullmetal Alchemist, Bakuman and Special A.
I decided to go with simply doing a separate fic for each of them and add to them later if I decide to do the exercise again (which I did a lot throughout that retreat between sessions). Forgive me if some or really out of context or character. Time pressure! Anyway, they're numbered in the order I wrote them. They probably suck but I'm putting them out there. I edited the grammar and quickly finished unfinished ones by the way.
There are individual authors notes in them anyway...
~*KAICHOU WA MAID-SAMA*~
Nothing On You ft. Bruno Mars – B.o.B
How happy he was. She had finally consented to a date. Just one date. He was happy enough with that. The rest would come later. He enjoyed watching her walk timidly behind him; such a contrast to her usual demeanor at school.
He enjoyed being the only one to see this side of her. Honestly, her diversity was so fascinating to him. Intriguing, even. Attractive, hell yeah.
She was frowning at something, he noticed. Only then did the great number of passing girls who were eyeing him become evident.
Almost automatically, he put his arm around her waist and pulled her towards him, chuckling at her shock. She should know by now that no one could compare to her in his eyes. They had nothing on her.
#3. Author's Note: Yes, yes, I wrote this one third hence the number. Come on, this song practically screams out USUI! So well, inspiration was there at least.
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For Your Entertainment – Adam Lambert
He grabbed her hand, and tugged her out of the blue. They were both running now - at an incredible speed too. He looked back at her to find an adorable questioning look. He smiled and mouthed "you'll see" before yanking her arm to the left.
She found that they were in an unfamiliar part of the prefecture now. Abruptly, he slowed to a stop. She, of course, with the built up momentum ran right past, only halting due to her hand in his. The boy, of course used this to his advantage and with a final pull dragged her to him in a large hug.
#4. Author's Note: Random. I had no idea where I was going with this. The song actually put me off, wondering what to write... who to write about. -_-"
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Billie Jean – Michael Jackson
He parted from the crowd of unfamiliar, tailored faces and squeezed through the suits and gowns. He whipped his head around searching, wisps of hair that weren't caught in his slicked back do scratched across his face.
After a bit of searching he finally found the girl he was looking for. Clad in a vermillion gown that ran down her shoulder and a rose tucked in her curled hair, his breath was gone in an instant.
He swiftly arrived before her and extended a hand. "Yo, prez," he began, "Care to dance... On the floor... In the round?"
#14: Author's Note: Lame ending, I know. But it's Michael Jackson! You can't go wrong, can you?
~*KAICHOU WA MAID-SAMA*~
Author's Notes: I'm surprised at how few there are of these... nonetheless, there they are.
Okay, guys, these fics aren't complete, I'll post stuff up here when I feel like it and it falls in this category. That is, if you're reading these randoms anyway. These were written over two days in breaks during a school writing thing so, next sitting, I'll post a few more. It's tons of fun. Try it too!
