http://terribly2shy.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] terribly2shy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-08-05 06:16 am

the grass is always greener...

Laurie lies upon a field of flowers, Spot chasing the butterflies, her bag with her books, her papers and her pencils emptied next to her. She'd tried to write a few lines but all she ended up with were some dry lines, which she'd ended up erasing and erasing.

"This is hard," she sighs, rolling over on her stomach, peeking through the wildflowers, watching Spot try to catch a butterfly with his mouth, but the gorgeous orange sulphur flitted away just in time. It made her laugh softly. "But I guess you're having an even harder time, huh?"

Spot trots over and nudges Laurie's head. She reaches up and scatches that one place behind his ear that he loves getting scratched.

[identity profile] failsatsecrets.livejournal.com 2010-08-06 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
"There really aren't enough words to describe just how strange it is." He laughed again. "But so far, pretty much everything on this ship has been pretty strange."

[identity profile] failsatsecrets.livejournal.com 2010-08-06 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't doubt that." He reached over to give the dog a good scratch as well. "I guess I should ask your name, since you already know mine."

[identity profile] failsatsecrets.livejournal.com 2010-08-06 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Nice to meet you, Laurie." He's more than happy to give the cute ball of puppy some attention.

[identity profile] failsatsecrets.livejournal.com 2010-08-06 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Just Tony is fine." He continues to pet him. "And what's this little guy's name?"