#2.0starter

[musexworld]

Casey was on stage, hitting the last of her routine, and she always tried to catch eyes with some guy, to make him feel like she was dancing especially for him, so she could get a bigger tip. She found her mark, and looked him right in the eye, “This poor sap…I got him hook, line, and sinker.” She winked as she saw him holding up a wad of money for her. She took it, and blew him a kiss as the song ended. She grabbed her props, and headed off the stage to the bar. “I need some water please.”

[tristan-mckinley]

Man, I wish I had magic so I could go forward in time and this essay would be done.

[karoondas]

[ She moves into the diner, having just escaped a curious new reporter who had recognized her from afar. She watches the reporter walk by before she walks to the counter and orders a shake and sits at the stool. ]

[sigclay]

I don’t think it’s a huge deal. They’re basically the same fucking word, right?

[gulchs]

Great. [ Throws her hands into the air as it begins downpouring the moment she leaves work. She sighs as the rain soaks her. ] That’s the sound of things getting worse when I thought they couldn’t.

[damien-carmichael]

[ “You ever show your face here again, and I’ll kill you,” the drunken man says, before throwing the beaten and bloodied Damien back onto the ground, where he spits blood into the street.]

[eden-finley]

[standing outside the Floo Network that leads to Azkaban, waiting for the bus that will take her home]

[somicasey-blog]

Merlin’s beard, that’s awkward ... [ She leans in to be able to listen closer to the couple arguing nearby, frowning. ] Good for her.