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Post the first line of a story here, and I'll write the next five.

Totes stolen from the F_List.

Won't get to them until tomorrow, but go ahead, go at it.

Date: 2010-01-12 09:48 am (UTC)
temples: ([ffxii; larsa] whatever lies ahead)
From: [personal profile] temples
Vaan had no idea how he was supposed to explain to Penelo that her special Archadian prince boyfriend was actually a girl.

Date: 2010-01-12 03:55 pm (UTC)
crankyoldman: "Hermann, you don't have to salute, man." [Pacific Rim] (tellah)
From: [personal profile] crankyoldman
When Laguna looked up, all he could see were balloons.

Date: 2010-01-12 06:21 pm (UTC)
wallwalker: Venetian mask, dark purple with gold gilding. (Default)
From: [personal profile] wallwalker
Quistis gritted her teeth as she pointed the gun at her target's heart, her finger steady on the trigger.

Date: 2010-01-12 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yi-sen.livejournal.com
It wasn't until Tuesday when she realized that her boyfriend never made it through the security checkpoint.

Date: 2010-01-12 04:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hyuga.livejournal.com
It was a dark and stormy night, and Dumbledore and his dames were late.

Date: 2010-01-12 04:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] safety-caesars.livejournal.com
Link peered through Zelda's window like the total creeper he was.

Date: 2010-01-12 04:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kristinmachina.livejournal.com
"How much did your daddy really talk about me, Ceodore?"

Date: 2010-01-12 05:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jennyclarinet.livejournal.com
After mixing an ice-cold pitcher of Margherita, [livejournal.com profile] jennyclarinet and [livejournal.com profile] first_seventhe stepped outside in the hot sand and greeted the bright sunshine.

Date: 2010-01-12 05:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hyuga.livejournal.com
Oh man, I don't know why, but something tells me I want to be involved in this story somehow.

Date: 2010-01-12 09:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] owlmoose.livejournal.com
It was a dark and stormy night, and Rosa was sorely tired of field rations.

Date: 2010-01-13 08:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] magicgenetek.livejournal.com
Ultimacia wasn't sure what it was about the clownish little god who had waltzed in her castle yesterday that made him so intruiguing; she suspected that Kefka's clever tongue was at least part of the reason.

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