What can I say? Country music makes good Addergoole songs. This one’s light and sweet, as such things go – content warning for discussed violence.
He knew within ten minutes of starting to go after her that it wasn’t going to work.
Oh, he had no doubt he could get some of her time.
He was charming, he knew how to listen – or to at least look like he was listening, but he found with her he didn’t have to fake it much – he was good looking – which around here was like saying he was breathing; everyone met certain base qualification – and they shared three classes. He had plenty of time to chat her up. He just wasn’t going to get her.
He already knew it was doomed when she agreed to a date.
Cal and I are writing a fanfic of a story that…. Cal and I wrote.
Year Six: How things might’ve gone, if things hadn’t gone the worst way possible.
A much lighter AU-treatment of a couple characters from Addergoole: A Ghost Story, where Cynara’s dad successfully hid and Leofric got dumped. (Because who says you can’t write fanfic of your own stories? )
Addergoole Castle was huge, Rosmarina quickly learned, far bigger than it looked from the outside, and it was a maze of rooms, some tiny and some giant. In order to get to the dormitory where she’d be staying, they ended up going up three floors, down two, across a bridge between sections of the school, and then up another floor. By the time we were there, Rosmarina was pretty sure she wouldn’t ever be able to find it again.
Then Pontius opened the door to her room, and she decided it didn’t matter, because she was never leaving. The room was twice the size of the one she shared at home with both her brothers, and there was only one big bed, one dresser, and one desk. “Is this…” she was afraid to ask, so she whispered it. “Is this all for me?”Continue reading →
The first meeting of Glee club had at least three times the number of people Zdenka thought they’d invited, but from the looks of things, more than half of them were just there to see what this was all about.
There were a whole five people from their year, and then another five from the year before them – “tenth cohort” – including the very distracting Aleron and, miracle of miracles, Yona. Continue reading →
This comes from a conversation I had with Inspector Caracal & Lilfluff on Mastodon.
Content warning: Attempted murder.
The school pool was empty, which meant, technically, Aelia should not have been in it.
She needed to swim off some stress, though, and she needed to make sure she was in decent shape when the match came. They’d lost against Rotterville-Hampton the last three times, and that was just not happening again. Continue reading →