GTKY post

[sparklesdani.livejournal.com]

The claims post is taking off, so here's the GTKY post! Please make a new comment for each of your characters!

<b>Name:</b> <b>Fandom:</b> <b>A little bit about you (as non-spoilery as possible):</b> <b>Conversational style:</b> <b>Anything else:</b> <b>Picture of you:</b>

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[ondragonflywing.livejournal.com]

*smiles*

Executive producer? Before my whole world went sideways. I thought I might end up on television.

~Diana

[queer-theory.livejournal.com]

*tilts his head to the side*

What did you think you'd do on television?

- Don

[ondragonflywing.livejournal.com]

Host something maybe, like Ryan Seacrest, or the chick on So You think You Can Dance. Maybe the news.

I was a kid. It wasn't a really well thought out plan. I just wanted to be famous.

*strikes a mature pose*

I still do.

But I don't know if I'll ever be back in a world where any of that matters. And if I am...it might not matter to me anymore.

Why, can you see me on television?

~Diana

[queer-theory.livejournal.com]

I could, depending on what you wanted to do.

Why doesn't what you want to do matter in the world where you come from?

- Don

[ondragonflywing.livejournal.com]

*smiles*

Nice to know.

*frowns a little*

Because the world I come from is like Lord of Flies meets X-Men, mixed with some really creepy Stephen King shit.

There are no adults left. No electricity. And we're just kids, trying not to die. Very few people make it to sixteen. So I'm not thinking I need a life plan anymore. Just a day plan.

~Diana

[queer-theory.livejournal.com]

Wow... yeah. That's deep. Want a drink? I mean, you're not legally allowed to, but with where you live, you never would be.

- Don

[ondragonflywing.livejournal.com]

Maybe I could play on your set while I'm here. Pretend.

*shakes her head*

No thanks. I'm good. Drinking before. It would have felt important. But seeing seven year olds and kids your own age, drunk. It doesn't seem like the biggest deal ever anymore.

And Orc. He just drinks and drinks because he feels sorry for himself. Because he's like the rock monster from the never ending story now.

Where I come from. What the world is. What I am. it sucks. But it's no reason to feel sorry for myself. I have to make sure, that if we ever find a way out. I have something to get back out to.

One drink probably wouldn't make me hopeless. But why tempt the beast, right?

Maybe Sprite, if you have some?

~Diana