Disclaimer: I do not own S-Cry-ed. So no suing. And no complaining to me about the ending.
I must warn you now, these will mostly be crack pairings. Some of them will be funny, some of them will be serious. All of them will have sprung from severe boredom and the encouragement of my weird friends. So don't flame me because of the pairings alone. XD; Please? Oh, and please review, if only to say "WTF are you ON!" Oh, and there will most likely be some OOCness in store.
Let's start you off nice and easy with something normal.
Ah, thought Mimori as she lay back on her bed, suppressing a girlish giggle, I'm really glad I came to the Lost Ground. It may have gotten off to a rough start with that man on the plane, but the trip's already been more than worth it!
She kicked her shoes off and let them fall to the floor, then pulled her legs all the way up onto her new bed.
"HOLY doesn't seem too bad," she mused out loud, the day's events replaying in her head.
Her face turned pink and she grabbed the unfamiliar pillow and shoved it against her face to stifle her uncontrollable giggling.
"Oh," she said breathlessly after a while. "I haven't felt this giddy in ages… I feel like I've got a normal life. And like I'm fourteen instead of eighteen. You know?"
It occurred to her that she was talking to her pillow a bit more than could be considered normal, so she flung it halfway across the bed, blushing. Trying very hard indeed to seem dignified, she sat up and grabbed her notebook from the bedside table.
She lied back down, and rolled over onto her stomach, opening the notebook on the bed.
He came into her mind again, and sent her into another, albeit more controlled, giggle fit.
Oh, yes. Seeing him was worth the trip. He had been a real surprise, but one she could be happy about.
Words like "handsome" and "dashing" flittered through her mind, and she absently doodled his name on the cover of her notebook, surrounding it with flowers and hearts and other such frilly things.
Whatever pleasant daydream she was having ended, leaving her with a goofy smile as she looked down at her handiwork.
"Stray Kegger," she sighed dreamily. "What a guy."
Somewhere, Straight Cougar sneezed three times.