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wynterhawk.livejournal.com) wrote in fellowshippers2006-03-16 12:08 pm
Fic: The Boy in the Cafe pt 1
What a lovely comm. I'd like to share some stuff :)
Title: The Boy in the Cafe
Pairing: Orlijah
Rating: PG - NC-17 overall for the series
Summary: Orlando meets a most interesting boy in a cafe. PT 1
Author's note: um... don't make me beg for feedback? *winks*
This will be updated with regular installments.
Teaser:
22 January
Orlando winced as he got a massive blast of hot dry air from the vents above him, when he walked through the front door of the local corner coffee shop. It had been an exceptionally frigid winter, granted, but the cold temperatures outside shouldn’t have been an excuse to flash-bake anyone who entered that establishment.
The little bell above the second interior door jingled pleasantly to announce his arrival. Smelling of freshly baked bread and hot lunches, the place buzzed with joyous noise and snappy jazz music. As he unwound the colorful scarf from about his neck and shoulders, Orlando noticed that no one really seemed to care that he was there. Well, he cared that he could feel his fingers and the tip of his nose again. Not having frostbite was always a good thing.
In search of an empty table, he worked his way through the closely packed tables and the throng of people, some sitting, and some standing, while enjoying their noontime cuppa. There were no tables in his usual spot and he had to backtrack and try another corner of the café. That was full as well. With growing annoyance, Orlando stuffed the scarf into his coat pocket and pinched off his thin gloves. He peered over the crowd only to find one lone seat at an already occupied table.
I was too busy being scalded!
Title: The Boy in the Cafe
Pairing: Orlijah
Rating: PG - NC-17 overall for the series
Summary: Orlando meets a most interesting boy in a cafe. PT 1
Author's note: um... don't make me beg for feedback? *winks*
This will be updated with regular installments.
Teaser:
22 January
Orlando winced as he got a massive blast of hot dry air from the vents above him, when he walked through the front door of the local corner coffee shop. It had been an exceptionally frigid winter, granted, but the cold temperatures outside shouldn’t have been an excuse to flash-bake anyone who entered that establishment.
The little bell above the second interior door jingled pleasantly to announce his arrival. Smelling of freshly baked bread and hot lunches, the place buzzed with joyous noise and snappy jazz music. As he unwound the colorful scarf from about his neck and shoulders, Orlando noticed that no one really seemed to care that he was there. Well, he cared that he could feel his fingers and the tip of his nose again. Not having frostbite was always a good thing.
In search of an empty table, he worked his way through the closely packed tables and the throng of people, some sitting, and some standing, while enjoying their noontime cuppa. There were no tables in his usual spot and he had to backtrack and try another corner of the café. That was full as well. With growing annoyance, Orlando stuffed the scarf into his coat pocket and pinched off his thin gloves. He peered over the crowd only to find one lone seat at an already occupied table.
I was too busy being scalded!