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Random Meme Details ....thing. =D

Snitched out from kag523 (because I have no idea how to do the user/community linky thing...)

Details... Details... Details...
(which I have every intention of ignoring.)
Here goes: Comment with "Come at me, bro!"
• I'll respond by asking you five questions so I can get to know you better.
• Update your journal with the answers to the questions.
• Include this explanation in the post and offer to ask other people questions.



1) If you had a super power, what would it be?
I have to pick one? In all seriousness (no, really...I'm not kidding), I believe that several multiverses are somewhat converging on my. So far, Ive had contact with two. In one of them, psychic/superpowers aren't uncommon. In this universe, telepathy/telekinises are common. I also possess temperature control, climate control (yes, there's a difference), teleportation, and more recently, I can split myself in two. Thats a new one. I could go on but...onto the next question

2) What is one 'stupid human trick' that you can do? (The trick being stupid, NOT you. LOL)
People continue to be flabbergasted that I can read upside down just as well as right-side up. I can also write upside down and mirrored (though not backwards). I also recently (and by that, I mean an hour ago) discovered that my upsidedown handwriting was better of the two.

3) If you had to choose between having a truly epic romance that lasted exactly five years and then ended tragically, or one very steady, but very lukewarm romance (companionship rather than sparks) that lasted fifty years, which would you choose and why?
while the epic romance sounds fun (and if you repeat that to anyone Ill hunt you down  :P ), i know better than to hold my breath. I'd rather have a best friend.

4) Take a look at the first three objects nearby you. These three things are going to help you save the world. Tell me what they are and how you do it.
Three? Have you seen my desk??? Does this mean I can chose?
okay...speakers. I have a ridiculously eclectic taste in music. Surely theres something here the enemy hates. Opera perhaps? Bagpipes?
Slinky! Weill, two slinkies. If I can't find some springy use for them, Ill just send them down some stairs and hope theyre distracting enough.
A jar of cyberclean goo from thinkgeek. If it has any of the properties of their mutant jello, then the enemy doesn't have a chance! If its not part mutant jello, well...I did finally get it to make fart noises.

5) If you could meet anyone from history, who would it be and why?
Ah, I hate this question. Mostly because I've never been able to answer it. It's not something I've really thought about or considered (no many how many times I get asked.), and Im horrible at finding questions to ask. Speaking of.

6) Ask me a question about you Um...what? Oooh. I gotcha. I think. Um. Like what?
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Aug. 11th, 2006



An incredibly hawsome MMPORG. Ill warn you though, it takes some getting used to. Dont give up to early! There are tons of resources and people to help you (so long as you dont beg and whine about it) gibe it a shot!
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The Cubs are playing the Brewers today. About two minutes ago it was the top of the third and Brewers are ahead 6-0. Damn. 5 of them were scored off of HRs hit off of Rousch. He messed up Maddux's good work yesterday. Id say so much for this game, but theres 6 more innings. Ill tune in later to see what happens. I cant wait till Prior and Wood are back in the line-up.
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Apr. 5th, 2006

So, Wil Wheaton has this thing going on about a picture. His buddy Shane Nickerson posted the myster pic below, and Wil suggested that they make it some kind of creative writing project (or something like that)

Lo and behold, my muse came back for a visit. Nevermind all the fanfic plotbunnies bouncing around. Think its telling me something?
Anyway, I give you the following as-yet-untitled-story, based on the following pic.






They stood there, waiting. It had come through on the wire that a very important group of people were going to be in town, and were due to arrive within the hour.

Thomas sighed and leaned against the counter, idly drumming his fingers on the counter keeping in time with the ticking of the clock. His father, Joseph, glanced at his pocket watch. The Ten O’clock train would have come and gone by now, and any out-of-towners that were coming this early would have been on it.

Thomas took a step towards the stairwell, listening. After a second, he looked at his father and shook his head. Joseph sighed.
“It appears that Ill be having a chat with Mr. Sullivan regarding his nephew.” He said. It was common knowledge that Frank Sullivan’s nephew, John, wasn’t exactly ‘all there’ at times. The only reason he had a job at the telegraph office was because Frank had taken pity on his only sister’s son.

It seemed that once again the young man had gotten the wires crossed, as it were, and sent the wrong information to the wrong place. Joseph was in the midst of telling his son that he would be back shortly when they were both startled by the banging of a door downstairs, and a half dozen or so voices filtering upstairs. They straightened up and made sure the place was ship-shape. Joseph’s errands could wait.
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current fic projects (that I know of)

Hrm...
This is a list of current fanfic projects Im working with off the top of my head. Im sure there are more, I just dont have my files.
Damnit I need a laptop.

If anyone reads this and has suggestions or plot ideas or...something, please by all means TELL ME. Half of this crap is no more than random ideas hopping around in my head. Damn bunnies.

- An NCIS fic where the team finds out about DiNozzo's twin sons. Will probably end up G/D slash.
I got the idea from a wonderfull CSI Miami story. Ill update this post and add the link once I get permission from the author. Cant be to careful.


-A rewrite to the ending of the Star Trek Voyager episode Threshold , which will eventually turn into a series (I hope). In the first story, the Kidzards (the Janeway/Paris website named them this, and it stuck) were rescued along with Janeway and Paris, and were transformed into their human form: two identical twin boys (Jesse and Daniel) and a girl (Phoebe). Janeway and Paris decide that the best thing would do would be to atleast try to raise them together. So they extend the captains quarters into a multiroom apartment: His room, Her room, and the triplets room. Apparently they have more in common than they thought. A few months later they announce their engagement and the impending birth of antoher child.


-A bizarre NCIS/STVOY crossover I came up with dealing with Nick* Janeway-Paris (at this point I havent decided if Im using the hyphenated name or just 'Paris'). While a teen-aged Nick is doing solo-drills in a shuttle, he comes in contact with a temporal anomaly, and is thrown back to Earth (well duh).
At this point, it could go two different directions:
>He either lands in present time, and at one point or another ends up as a witness to an NCIS case
or
> He landed about 15 or so years in the past, and has been living his life here ever sense, waiting. Theres not a lot he can do on his end as far as getting home goes, so he waits for Voyager to find him. He knows how tricky temporal calculations can be. He just hopes his parents and 'older' siblings can deal with a Nick Paris 15 years older than they last saw him. Hopping from one job to another as time went on, not using his real name, taking advantage of what technology on the shuttle gave him and fabricating a past. Eventually Nick, or as this world knows him by: Anthony DiNozzo, ends up at NCIS.

Update: Im probably not going to call him Nick. Nicolas Paris just sounds...off. Mike maybe? hmm


Tis all for now. I will endeavor to find my other notes soonish.
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So, Im reading this book...

Its a Star Trek book, based around the Klingon Empire. The Fleet has been given the assignment of exploring (every klingons dream =p) and charting an unexplored area of the beta-quadrant, with the intent of finding worlds to conquer and make apart of the Klingon Empire.

I was wondering. What if that happened to us? Here we are, mere Earthlings going about our everyday buisness and all of a sudden some alien spieces show up with every intent on conquering us. Not neccesarily kill-anything-that moves way, but an overthrow. Would Earth be able to put up adequate defences? Or would the fact that we have so many individual governments spatting at each other hinder it? If the take-over species is capable of that kind of spaceflight, then they probably are extremly superior to us in other matters as well; technology, weapons, that kinda thing. Doubtfull that they would have anything like the Prime Directive on file, so...

Today is a Good Day to Die
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'nother bunny

Write a fic based on whatever song your listening to now, or if your not listening to anything, the last song you heard (or the next one you here, or...). No, dont search through your music for a particular piece, then play it. Its a completely random thing. If you here the strands of VeggieTales coming through the other room, or maybe the Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo stanza is bouching around in your head. Well...there ya go.
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Take a look at this please

Hey everyone. I need you to take a minute and go Here
As you'll read from this post, they are in need of a bone marrow transplant. Specificaly someone of Fillipino background and/or decent. More information can be found there, and if you know anyone that fits, please forward them the link.
As it turns out, the local bone marrow chapter is actually in the same building as the local red cross. Ill be over there anyway this week to donate platlets. Looks like something else to add to my list of things to do.
Thanks for taking the time to look at this.
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fic stuff

Something for everyone here, maybe. A few plotbunnies from here and there. Some are my own odd creation, some Ive picked up elsewhere and warped. Most can be used for just about any fandom. Those that cant, Ill specify.


-Songfic suggestions
Ill Stand By You- The Pretenders
Like the Rain- Clint Black

-First Line: "He could here her screams as his heart
raced"

-Something happens that sends one's world crashing.
Then theres a downward spiral until its too much.
Theyre suicidal. Will the other be able to save them?

-The characters get in a sticky (yep. literally) situation

-Fics I love to see are set in the future. The characters portrayed have gotten over the UST and dancing around each other that everyone saw, now we take a peek down the road a few years with there kids.

-"If I ever get my hands on you" is either the first or last line. include flashlight, banana's, toothpaste, whoopiecushion, remote control,
rainstorm, BlueScreen of Death.

-Halloween. candy, wacky costumes, and someone sitting
somewhere verystill till someone else walks by.

-Due to a mission, one must 'die'. Or so it seems to
the rest of the world. Is the other let in on this
secret? Or are they as clueless (and as heartbroken)
as the rest of the world, thinking that their soulmate
is gone?

- The revalation of a previously unknown musical or art talent

- Crossover with the XMen. Can be done various ways, eihter they run into a mutant DB, and come into contact with the X Men; or maybe one of the portrayed characters is one.

-Write a sequel to a non-existent story. It should be based heavily on this story, which doesn't exist, and then see if the readers can work out what happened in the first story, which was never written.

Okiedokie: Written as Numb3rs specific, but it could be anyone.
-Neither Larry or Megan are yet willing to admit feelings for the other, the tension is really starting to get to Charlie. He decides to take matters into his own hands


First/Last Line Challenges:
"Do that one more time and you'r getting a cold water balloon down/in your ______"

“You can do better than that”

“Hokey Pokey, Holy Moly!”

“You want to know why I did that?”

“I told you so” (last line as well)

“do you have a death wish?”
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