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*waves*

Hi! I'm Lisa ([livejournal.com profile] raggedy_edge) and I'm going to be your guest host for this week. I hope we have some fun. :)

To start things off, I thought we might play around with pop culture. Its a pretty wide sandbox to play in, so I thought it would be the perfect Monday theme to ease us into the week. Basically you are only limited by what has been released to the masses... movies, songs, books, television, celebrity catch phrases... its all fair game.

Please just make sure to be format your prompts correctly ie:

Fandom, Pairing, Prompt
Fandom1/Fandom2, Pairing, Prompt

An example of today's theme might be:

Leverage, Eliot/author's choice, "somebody has a case of the monday's" (Office Space)

Also, please remember to leave just one prompt per comment, and don't forget if you happen to think up a response to your own prompt, you are more than welcome to answer it.

Finally, if nothing strikes your fancy in today's theme, there are always the Lonely Prompt indexes waiting for your loving attention!

Ok, thats it for now, have fun!

Date: 2009-04-13 02:27 pm (UTC)
ext_63205: (headdesk)
From: [identity profile] myinkyfingers.livejournal.com
RPS, Jared/Jensen, "do something, do something... not that, not that!" (The Mummy)
From: [identity profile] wellowned.livejournal.com
jared nearly died laughing when jensen came in to his trailer screaming "put it out! put it out!" it's not every day that you see your best friend come running into your trailer, pants aflame. it hardly seemed real.

then jared smelled the smoke. "dude, your pants are on fire!!" he yelled, still unable to think beyond seeing jensen running around like a cartoon character.

"no shit, sherlock! do something, do something!" jensen hollered, still running around. jared, snapping out of his stupor, came over and started slapping out the fire with his hands. "not that, not that!!" jensen squealed, sensitive areas not up for a padalecki-sized assault.

finally cottoning on, jared grabbed one of the dog bowls of water he had and tossed it in the general direction of jensen's hips, finally dousing the flames. he repeated it twice more, for good measure.

jensen looked both grateful and mutinous, drenched and singed. "thanks, man."

smiling, jared patted his arm. "hey, what are friends for? i mean, that must've been a helluva lie for your pants to spontaneously combust like that."

jensen scowled and punched his arm. "bitch." the sound of jared's laughter followed his squelching footsteps out of the trailer and down the lot.

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