ohiochic2010
Cadet
Title: White Chocolate Covered Coffee Beans
Author: Jori, Ola,Steph
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. Well exepct for a few. JUST DON'T SUE ME. I'M ONLY AN ADORING FAN. Imitation is the sincerist form of flattery
Ship: S/V, Wadia (even though I don't like Nadia [if you don't like her too I can change her name])
Genre: Fluffy
Rating: PG 13 : Language, bad jokes
Summary: Sydney and her friends at a weekly lunch. A bunch of flash backs from their days.
Note: I am stealing the personalities from my friends. This is basically a story of me and my friends. So Yes Sydney will be a pervert. And so will a bunch of other people. Why? B/c that's how I think.
A/N I know it's not fluffy now, but keep reading. IT GET'S BETTER I PROMISE!
The same café. Same table. Same time. Same girls. Like every Sunday for the past 5 years we sat here for lunch. It was our way of keeping our friendship. My friends and I. Right now was I sit hear I can’t help but thinking about how different each of us is; yet how close we are. Sitting next to me is Mayuri, whom we all call Mayo, she has been my best friend since 7th grade, and we have clearly rubbed off on each other. She is the only one of the group who is currently single, but you couldn’t truly tell. Now as we sat here we talked about that hot guy from college, or while we watch movies we decide which guy is the hottest. Then on my other side is Jacko, her current boyfriend is Damon. Just like Mayo and I Jacko is just as perverted. She sometimes joins in the fun, but is much more sensible then us. Across from me is Alex; she’s the only one of us who is married. We all expected her to get married last; Trace and her were always more joking around and acting like best friends. Alex and me spend our days when our significant others are gone drooling over the movie stars we will never have such as Ewan McGregor, Patrick Dempsey, or Michael Vartan. Next to Alex sits Nadia. She is so sweet and always gushing about her fiancé Eric. If you ever needed a person to confine in Nadia is perfect to go to.
However today is not just a normal day force the five of us. No next week is the big reunion for our high school, and today instead of talking about current events we are all reminiscing. I turn to Mayuri and open my mouth to ask ‘Do you remember how we met?’ when she burst out laughing knowing exactly what I was going to say.
%^%^Flashback%^%^
Ms. Randers yelled out over the anxious 6th, 7th, and 8th graders. “Everybody in alphabetical order. We can get the auditions for the school musical started faster that way. Make sure to have all of your papers ready.” My name started with a B so I knew I was near the beginning. In a robotic fashion we all walked up to people one would say ‘B’ ‘D’ and on you moved. I approached a girl who looked like she was Indian, with her dark skin and wavy dark hair pulled up into a pony tall.
I said “B”
She replied “B”
“R”
“R”
“I”
“I”
“S”
“T”. That settled it. I was ahead by one letter.
%^%^End Flashback%^%^
I got to know Mayuri better through a good friend of mine from band named Lauren. We were both in 6th grade at the time, our lockers were right next to each other. Everyday without complaint she would listen to me vent about my least favorite teacher. In 7th grade our friendship grew until we were best friends. That was when I started laughing at her violence filled jokes and out looks, and she started understanding why I cracked up laughing every time someone said ‘Do it’.
So you likey. This is my first S/V fic. My other fic was about WEiss meeting his long lost neice, but it was in general so no one read it. It's my baby. IF YOU WANT TO BE NICE YOU CAN READ MY BABY. I DON'T WANT TO LOSE IT. I LOVE MY BABY
Author: Jori, Ola,Steph
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. Well exepct for a few. JUST DON'T SUE ME. I'M ONLY AN ADORING FAN. Imitation is the sincerist form of flattery
Ship: S/V, Wadia (even though I don't like Nadia [if you don't like her too I can change her name])
Genre: Fluffy
Rating: PG 13 : Language, bad jokes
Summary: Sydney and her friends at a weekly lunch. A bunch of flash backs from their days.
Note: I am stealing the personalities from my friends. This is basically a story of me and my friends. So Yes Sydney will be a pervert. And so will a bunch of other people. Why? B/c that's how I think.
A/N I know it's not fluffy now, but keep reading. IT GET'S BETTER I PROMISE!
The same café. Same table. Same time. Same girls. Like every Sunday for the past 5 years we sat here for lunch. It was our way of keeping our friendship. My friends and I. Right now was I sit hear I can’t help but thinking about how different each of us is; yet how close we are. Sitting next to me is Mayuri, whom we all call Mayo, she has been my best friend since 7th grade, and we have clearly rubbed off on each other. She is the only one of the group who is currently single, but you couldn’t truly tell. Now as we sat here we talked about that hot guy from college, or while we watch movies we decide which guy is the hottest. Then on my other side is Jacko, her current boyfriend is Damon. Just like Mayo and I Jacko is just as perverted. She sometimes joins in the fun, but is much more sensible then us. Across from me is Alex; she’s the only one of us who is married. We all expected her to get married last; Trace and her were always more joking around and acting like best friends. Alex and me spend our days when our significant others are gone drooling over the movie stars we will never have such as Ewan McGregor, Patrick Dempsey, or Michael Vartan. Next to Alex sits Nadia. She is so sweet and always gushing about her fiancé Eric. If you ever needed a person to confine in Nadia is perfect to go to.
However today is not just a normal day force the five of us. No next week is the big reunion for our high school, and today instead of talking about current events we are all reminiscing. I turn to Mayuri and open my mouth to ask ‘Do you remember how we met?’ when she burst out laughing knowing exactly what I was going to say.
%^%^Flashback%^%^
Ms. Randers yelled out over the anxious 6th, 7th, and 8th graders. “Everybody in alphabetical order. We can get the auditions for the school musical started faster that way. Make sure to have all of your papers ready.” My name started with a B so I knew I was near the beginning. In a robotic fashion we all walked up to people one would say ‘B’ ‘D’ and on you moved. I approached a girl who looked like she was Indian, with her dark skin and wavy dark hair pulled up into a pony tall.
I said “B”
She replied “B”
“R”
“R”
“I”
“I”
“S”
“T”. That settled it. I was ahead by one letter.
%^%^End Flashback%^%^
I got to know Mayuri better through a good friend of mine from band named Lauren. We were both in 6th grade at the time, our lockers were right next to each other. Everyday without complaint she would listen to me vent about my least favorite teacher. In 7th grade our friendship grew until we were best friends. That was when I started laughing at her violence filled jokes and out looks, and she started understanding why I cracked up laughing every time someone said ‘Do it’.
So you likey. This is my first S/V fic. My other fic was about WEiss meeting his long lost neice, but it was in general so no one read it. It's my baby. IF YOU WANT TO BE NICE YOU CAN READ MY BABY. I DON'T WANT TO LOSE IT. I LOVE MY BABY