Riona (
rionaleonhart) wrote2012-03-28 07:14 pm
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Ex Nihilo Omnia.
TERRIBLE CONCEPT TIME: Waterloo Road Hunger Games. One boy and one girl are taken from each year and thrown into the arena. I bet it's Max Tyler's idea. I bet they did it every year at John Foster's. Max considers it a brilliant incentive for the pupils to work harder; low academic achievers have their names entered into the draw more often. (This also, of course, means that the Games generally propel the school up the league tables by killing off low achievers. Excellent idea all round, really.)
Tom is in a relationship with Rose Kelly when the Games begin, and they're torn apart horribly when both Josh and Sam are chosen. Possibly Finn tries to volunteer as a replacement for Josh, more because he's attention-seeking and self-destructive than for Josh's sake, but Josh, despite being terrified, won't let him. (In canon, of course, Finn only joins Waterloo Road after Max leaves; I'm playing with the timeline a bit to make this work.)
I can't imagine Josh survives for very long. Sorry, Josh. Sam I wouldn't count out.
Lindsay James could be an interesting pick for the arena. Ooh! Maybe both Lindsay and Emily are picked! Because I'm horrible! Lindsay would on the whole be very prepared to kill, I feel, but I can't see her ever harming her sister.
Of course, this means that three of the four pupils I've sent into the Games so far are former John Foster's pupils and therefore likely to be relatively high achievers at Waterloo Road. I'm also inclined to throw in Vicki, who's one of the school's best pupils, as she might be capable of some cunning play. Sorry, Max; the odds should have been in your favour, but there are no guarantees. But I'm not actually sorry, Max, because you are a despicable human being.
Maybe Aiden Scotcher and his phenomenally potent sperm get thrown into the arena and everyone ends up pregnant, including the boys. On second thoughts, perhaps not.
(I'm not going to write this, incidentally, or at least I hope I'm not.)
Tom is in a relationship with Rose Kelly when the Games begin, and they're torn apart horribly when both Josh and Sam are chosen. Possibly Finn tries to volunteer as a replacement for Josh, more because he's attention-seeking and self-destructive than for Josh's sake, but Josh, despite being terrified, won't let him. (In canon, of course, Finn only joins Waterloo Road after Max leaves; I'm playing with the timeline a bit to make this work.)
I can't imagine Josh survives for very long. Sorry, Josh. Sam I wouldn't count out.
Lindsay James could be an interesting pick for the arena. Ooh! Maybe both Lindsay and Emily are picked! Because I'm horrible! Lindsay would on the whole be very prepared to kill, I feel, but I can't see her ever harming her sister.
Of course, this means that three of the four pupils I've sent into the Games so far are former John Foster's pupils and therefore likely to be relatively high achievers at Waterloo Road. I'm also inclined to throw in Vicki, who's one of the school's best pupils, as she might be capable of some cunning play. Sorry, Max; the odds should have been in your favour, but there are no guarantees. But I'm not actually sorry, Max, because you are a despicable human being.
Maybe Aiden Scotcher and his phenomenally potent sperm get thrown into the arena and everyone ends up pregnant, including the boys. On second thoughts, perhaps not.
(I'm not going to write this, incidentally, or at least I hope I'm not.)
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And I always end up writing it anyway
I think I'll be able to resist this time, but given my record...
I just went looking for some of my old statements that I wasn't going to write things, out of curiosity, and came across a 2009 comment that said 'NO RPF ABOUT DERREN BROWN WILL EVER BE ACCEPTABLE. EVER.' That's absolutely hilarious. I created a Derren Brown fanfiction community just over a month later and wrote over 25,000 words of fanfiction.
(And hello! I've been trying to work out whether we've met; it's certainly possible, if you know
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We haven't met, so no worries on failing to recognise me! I actually go to Uni with
Hooray for making friends through friends ... on the Internet!
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(But, honestly, I don't think I am. I don't want to write about a load of Waterloo Road pupils being unpleasantly killed!)
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