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“Oh? I guess I better go find him then.”
”Oh yeah, you’d better,” he teased in a false sexy voice, grinning from ear to ear. ''Well, I'm waiting...'' He was slouched on a chair, an arm resting on top of it.
5 more minutes!
Amy sighed impatiently and poked him in the side. “Oi you, wake up.” She frowned when he didn’t and began to tickle him instead. “Wakey wakey Jethro.”
He groaned and mumbled some whining before turning his back to her, hair ruffled with sleep. Jethro grabbed the next pillow and placed it on his head as to block the sound. He was so tired! Couldn't she just let him go back to sleep?! What was so important, anyway...?
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”Thank you, Arthur! And Arthur-mun!”
Modern Era Open
He looked at the phone Merlin had given him earlier and he sighed, “I can’t even figure this damn thing out yet …And you expect me to type … You are really asking for it …..”He pressed the send and he hated this. Where the hell was he anyways. He was supposed to meet him after his shift at the library. The statement …Stay in the loft was perfectly clear. But trying to get used to the clothing was another matter entirely. He heard the knock on the door and he put the phone away and he was glad he was home, “WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN “he called as he opened the door to see the person…only it wasn’t who he expected. “Who the hell are you” (If a merlin is replying just ignore the last sentence.
Merlin was glad to be done with his work day at the library, the tension and excitation about Arthur's return and knowing he was home alone (nothing good could come out of this, he knew it perfectly well... for if he had changed, the ex-prat King hadn't) bubbling in all of his being. How long had he waited for his return, for his best friend, for his.... King! He sighed, walking down the library stairs. He'll boss me around probably... That, I didn't miss. Why did he take so long?!
As he arrived home, knowing Arthur had troubles adjusting to his new life (you should have seen him with the phone, or whatzit, Merlin had given him! Hilarious! The warlock was aware of the other's complete incomprehension of its functioning... and yes, you could say he was a bit messing around with him, but still, it would be useful once he got the hang of it), Merlin was slightly relieved that he had to dress 'conveniently' for his shift at the library. Otherwise, Arthur would have gotten a sight of him with, let's say, different accessories... what time, bitterness and sorrow could do to you. He mostly looked like a normal lad, not seemingly tempted by dark things, with tight jeans and a light blue shirt, a red scarf around his neck. So, he knocked.
Why am I even knocking?! He's staying at my apartment!
But truth was, the respect he had for Arthur was coming back, along with the awkwardness of being around him again and what the King would think of him... mostly if he discovered what he had become. Let's not try to think about that now. He gulped then grimaced hardly when he heard what the other had to shout at him. ''Seriously? At work! Just like I've told you,'' he said, looking oh-so-serious as he walked past Arthur into his apartment. Merlin looked around, then smiled at his friend (how he had missed him! how he felt uneasy around him.), ''how's it been? Did you destroy anything whilst I was gone?'' He knew it wasn't easy for the King to find himself in a new era all of a sudden, feeling totally estranged, so he tried to lighten the mood with his usual teasy humour.
:) Info:
I shall be back after my Spring Break week, darlings :)
Sorry, was in my mid-terms and all :D
Didn't forget you!
Can't wait!
See ya :).
Jethro can't wait either :))))!!!
Where do you come from?
Owen had walked out of the Hub for a bit of fresh air. He was the only there as the others where gone with UNIT, and Jack was out shagging someone who wasn’t tea-boy. He saw a flash of blue light out of the corner of his eye and he ran over to it.
What a fucking waste of time! I wanted to get pissed!
Owen sighed.
Jethro had had enough of the 27th century. Waiting around for an Arthur that never came, with a boring 'family'. No! He needed something else... some fresh air! So, he had taken out his big and old magic book from his locked chest in the closet, and found a spell to take him backwards in time. Hopefully, not too far back... for the amount of energy it took to do that was the same to come back. However, one thing didn't work out like the emo-goth lad wanted: the book didn't teleport with him. So, Jethro found himself arriving on black concrete, face flat on the ground. Groaning with pain, he pushed himself up on his feet, bleeding from the nose and mouth where his teeth had hit. Bringing a hand to his nose to cover it, Jethro looked around and exclaimed 'SHIT!' when he noticed that his most essential tool besides his magic hadn't followed...
”Yes, I’ve noticed…” Jethro barely looked at the goofy man, slowly making his way to the swing. Gently, he sat down on it, grabbing the chains with his hands, staring at the ground before them, swinging a little. He knew he was unlikable so he wouldn’t try to fake a good-spirited conversation; and to say he used to be that friendly Merlin everyone loved. Oh well, that was a long time ago…
— A smile curved the Time Lord’s lips as he watched the familiar face sit beside him. “Have… Have I seen you before?” The question was more to himself than the other, yet it was spoken aloud anyways. He had a tendency to do that, the same with forgetting a face - something he tried not to do.
Jethro frowned even before looking, confused and slightly annoyed. However, being curious as he was, he looked up the ground at his companion, checking him out as he tried to put the pieces together. ''Hm, no, I'm sorry,'' he finally admitted with a pout. ''Well, perhaps you have... but I, on my part, never saw you. Otherwise, trust me, I would remember...'' Sometimes I just remember too much... Jethro then stared in the distance, the setting sun turning the sky a beautiful pink and purple, still vaguely wondering about the question. ''Why?...'' There was this little nagging sensation pulling at his heart, his memories, of one particular face he had seen once on Midnight and he had so wished to meet again. He deemed him the only one like him who was meant for a great destiny and shredded in mysterious magic... an adventure in itself. He had enjoyed it greatly, and had even been hinted at being a genius and a lovely choice of a companion by the alien, because yes, it had been an alien, until the point where fear had overwhelmed it and he turned against the other. Ever since a bitter taste was left in his mouth... Jethro had so wanted to meet him again, the only face... besides his prat of King he was still waiting after, of course. And sometimes, he dared imagine what his life would be around that man; exciting, adventurous, free to be himself... Nah, it was just a dream. Just a bad thought; the man sitting next to him was far from looking like the one he had known during his boring 'family' trip.
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Aurora’s eyes widen in shock as the young man shoved her towards the wall. Before she could even speak, he covered her mouth. Telling her that the aliens were coming. She didn’t know what to say or do, it all come out of sudden.
Jethro, noticing her eyebrows, shook his head vehemently. There was no way he was going to talk in this condition. Slowly, he pointed past her at a slightly open door, implying that they’d have to move quickly, yet silently to get into that room for so-called safety.
Aurora nodded her head for she knew he was mentioning the door. She followed quietly with him towards the door as the noise crept closer to them.
Jethro moved very carefully, making sure to make as little sound as he could, keeping on waving lightly at her to help her progression. His heart pounded faster against his rib cage; this was so thrilling, yet scary. Unfortunately, the door was as worse as a squeaky mouse, creaking its way as he opened it. ''Shit!'' he exclaimed. It was too late now to proceed cautiously, so he flung it open, grabbing her by the wrist and pulling her inside the dark room, slamming the door shut after her.
"We’ve got a treat for you."
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"Really, yes." He nodded. "Oh- I don’t mind. It’s up to you."
His jaw dropped slightly as he was rendered speechless for a few seconds. This was new. Should he... worry? Heck, if any harm came his way, he still had his magic, which he now only used for useless things like turning the light on or... trying out, slowly, the dark arts... The good side had not given him much. So... why keep it up? ''Erm, ok!'' he replied, glancing around him before tapping right next to him on the bench. ''Wouldn't it be best for you to sit? Because you look like you really wanna talk. And it must be so uncomfortable, standing there.'' On this, Jethro gave him a sincere smile. ''Oh, and, by the way,
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Okay, so I've just woken up on some forsaken beach with waves hitting my face! I don't FREAKINGLY...
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Now that the whole JK-Rowling-said-Hermione-shouldn’t-have-been-with-Ron thing has died down a bit, I want to put in my two cents about it.
(Note: I’m not bashing any ships here, so if you think I am, please hush up.)
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