Thursday: Moody
Write a drabble (100 words) or short fic featuring said character and mood.
Mood: Creative on the surface, but bored underneath.
Warning for a little bit of language and some striptease suggestions... I guess :?
The actual song is Little Girl by Hugh Laurie... DO NOT OWN... just in case you were wondering O.o
"I have only one question" Mikel stated, interrupting the break-into-a-prison-undetected meeting.
"Yes?" Marianne asked, halting her explanations.
"Do we have to take her?" He pointed at Aleera that was leaning backwards on her chair and waving her hands enthusiastically towards Marianne.
"Oh, little girl!/Would you like a sweetie?/Would you put your hand in mine?" She was singing, providing them with much unneeded musical background "I promise not to hurt you/Or impinge upon your virtue!"
Marianne visibly twitched, but ignored the song and answered "We have no choice."
"All I want is half a second of your time!" Aleera paused for a moment as she attempted to come up with lyrics "Now do you think that it would hurt/If you just undid your shirt/And show the guests everything you've got?"
"What?!" Marianne spun around to glare at the woman next to her.
"Little girl,/You really mustn't worry,/No one will respect you any less!" Another pause and Marianne sputtered in outrage and embarrassment at her commanders words "You know it's just a bit of fun/Now be a sport, take off that pretty dress!"
"JOSH!!!" Marianne screamed "JOSH!!! Do something!" She yelled, her voice caught between shame, rage, and despair.
Josh stood from his chair with a heavy sigh and caught one of Aleera's widely gesticulating hands: "Over breakfast, they'll admire you,/At their lunch hour, they'll desire you,/And at tea time... Just fucking blow the scum bin to Hell!" Aleera yelled as Josh pushed her out of the door and outside.
Mood: Creative on the surface, but bored underneath.
Warning for a little bit of language and some striptease suggestions... I guess :?
The actual song is Little Girl by Hugh Laurie... DO NOT OWN... just in case you were wondering O.o
"I have only one question" Mikel stated, interrupting the break-into-a-prison-undetected meeting.
"Yes?" Marianne asked, halting her explanations.
"Do we have to take her?" He pointed at Aleera that was leaning backwards on her chair and waving her hands enthusiastically towards Marianne.
"Oh, little girl!/Would you like a sweetie?/Would you put your hand in mine?" She was singing, providing them with much unneeded musical background "I promise not to hurt you/Or impinge upon your virtue!"
Marianne visibly twitched, but ignored the song and answered "We have no choice."
"All I want is half a second of your time!" Aleera paused for a moment as she attempted to come up with lyrics "Now do you think that it would hurt/If you just undid your shirt/And show the guests everything you've got?"
"What?!" Marianne spun around to glare at the woman next to her.
"Little girl,/You really mustn't worry,/No one will respect you any less!" Another pause and Marianne sputtered in outrage and embarrassment at her commanders words "You know it's just a bit of fun/Now be a sport, take off that pretty dress!"
"JOSH!!!" Marianne screamed "JOSH!!! Do something!" She yelled, her voice caught between shame, rage, and despair.
Josh stood from his chair with a heavy sigh and caught one of Aleera's widely gesticulating hands: "Over breakfast, they'll admire you,/At their lunch hour, they'll desire you,/And at tea time... Just fucking blow the scum bin to Hell!" Aleera yelled as Josh pushed her out of the door and outside.