Monday, September 29, 2008

Hunter Wellies Ontario

Johnny Weir Orlando Bloom fanfic

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If I had you!






Title: If I had you!
Fandom: Real Person / au / slash / angst / emotional
Characters / Couples: Johnny Weir / Orlando Bloom
Rating: Orange
Disclaimers: This story is homosexual love, if it does not bother to read!
Summary: Sometimes, when you're young, impulsivity can make mistakes.

29 ° part

Johnny

Finally life began to sorridermi.Quando was my turn to perform I went to audition in a panic, my legs felt weak and my stomach-not subbuglio.'ll never make it!-I kept telling myself in the head as m'avvicinavo the fateful door, hands umidissime did not want to know about dry so I resigned.
-Courage-Pensai.-You have nothing to lose .. there will be other opportunities! -
But I knew that this was a golden opportunity to participate in that project meant to move to Hollywood and from there take a fast track for my career.
-Avanti! .. It's up to you! He said one of them from the face square.
When I see those scenes in my head as the images are blurry, like old photos.
I vaguely recall that there was a dancer there on purpose to set an example.
It moved in a particular way, especially in the hand gestures.
find dancers who had a lot of grace, they were perfectly able to copy those postures, which were the basis of the original idea for the film coreogafie.
After five minutes I did go to another room where the final selection would take place.
We did try the steps with more complex parts of the body postures, especially of the trunk.
After another interminable wait I was told I had passed the audition.
I was given an appointment to work out the details, but I did everything automatically, I could not believe that I've made.
Later, in Hollywood, Orlando and I saw I was dying.
I was on the threshold of a study, along with some dancers who were with me the evidence.
We had stopped, driven by curiosity to see the actors rehearsed the scenes with the director.
Orlando rose from the floor above which had slipped as required by the scene and, when he turned, crossed my eyes in disbelief. A
the grimace of disappointment appeared on his face for a moment, then quickly looked away.
I left, my fault I did not want to lose concentration on what he was doing. I had the look
m'aveva got fixed in my head and it hurt me.
I thought that fate had put back on the same street and was not a good thing. Surely
Orlando felt resentment towards me or even hate, so I could not expect different attitude on his part.
I had it all set to provoke his resentment, but I had not had the opportunity to do so.
only prayed that one day, I had the courage to tell him how it went really hoping to be believed ... .

ORLANDO

-So Johnny was signed to my own film! The world is ... ; far too small!, I thought grimly.
I could not do anything but the best of a bad situation.
I only hoped there were not many opportunities to meet, agree could happen again, but now I knew of his presence and there was the element of surprise, I could make my own countermeasures.
By now distrusted him.
I tried to handle it wisely, but do not want a thought about him every now and then peeped out, "And so he managed to get out early to be writing in a major motion picture like this! Are coming true .. his dreams -
For a moment I felt a warmth radiating from my chest, I knew very well that feeling I felt when I was so happy for qualcosa.-Why do I'm so glad!? towards me .. he did not have many scruples! .. I used it as and when wanted! .. Fortunately, our paths are split, I can go on for me and for him ... its not looking back! -
That last consideration could calm down, I told myself that was not absolutely worth to be thinking about him, not anymore.
The next day I went to the studios for the tailor that I had to wear costumes in the film.
atrium, where I had an appointment with the assistant of the costume, there were many people. That first part of the evidence
costume was the most chaotic, but I knew from experience that it was chaos "orderly".
When finally ended after three hours with the costume I was exhausted, the tension was still high in those moments.
m'avviai So finally to my car close to where I made an unwelcome encounter.
Johnny was waiting, had a face like a beaten dog, but I am undaunted, after having made a slight nod my head, I opened the door and I proceeded to mount.
-Orlando! .. Wait! A moment ... please! - Sorry
-are quite in a hurry without looking ....!- said sharply.
-Please! .. Only an instant!-I pleaded.
I closed the door too hard, Johnny started.
-Hurry up please .. I'm already late, I lied.
-I talk to .... about something important!
-You have less than two minutes .. from this moment! I said bending the wrist to look at my watch.
Johnny's been a while wringing her hands.
-here though I do not think the right place and I can not tell you all in so little time! ... I ask you just to hear what I have to tell you then leave you in peace .. I promise! -
For a moment I did not speak, stared into her face was pale and his eyes were full of sadness, so I was told:-Fits! - not
if he did repeat a second time, in a moment he was sitting next to me.
While wearing a safety belt smell her perfume.
automatically turned her head towards him, which seemed not to notice, he kept his eyes pointed at the bottom of the car, being careful not to accidentally grazed.
-Let's get out of here! I said upset.
He nodded then dared raise his eyes to look.
Her green eyes shone through the gloom.

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Wednesday, September 24, 2008

How To Write Konnichiwa

Johnny Weir Orlando Bloom fanfic









If I had not you! Part 28 °









Title: If I had you!
Fandom: Real Person / au / slash / angst / emotional
Characters / Couples: Johnny Weir / Orlando Bloom
Rating: Orange
Disclaimers: This story is homosexual love, if it does not bother to read!
Summary: Sometimes, when you're young, impulsivity can make mistakes.


part 28 °

Johnny

When I arrived I had given at the agency, where I was writing to find work as a dancer, I was deluso.Una long line of young people took up all the sidewalks of the street. I waited as the door of the establishment, where the auditions would take place, opened its doors.
those of the agency but they told me groped that the selection was durissma.
were looking for 12 dancers that, even if not expert, had the physical gifts of the above details and special moves.
A very small chance I had, I had warned my agent, but all was soon to know how to express selection and during the very first second I could have him do it.
Finally the door swung open and two thugs came out with a square face, and perpetually pissed off, I thought, who walked the endless line of young people lining up to give the first recommendations, and that is to stay calm and move only when they told them.
Thus the initial screening began. The minutes spent
slow, but every so often saw young people who were rejected out of a door not far from the main entrance.
Someone was trying to draw their attention to lend him some advice, but you want to disappointment because the two gorillas were very careful about what was going on, it was impossible to have any advance on what was happening inside the building. Forcibly
properties in the tail that expectation does not seem to have more time, time seemed to move.
Some guy had to sit on the sidewalk because the tension was beginning to play tricks on.
For my part I tried to keep under control anxiety never forgetting to breathe deeply and regularly, I had to constantly keep the brain well oxygenated because, otherwise, I knew what would happen: I was already passed out in the past and knew very well the symptoms-If I lose this opportunity to return to a fainting can also deliver pizzas!-murmured to myself.
Finally after an hour and a half I started to queue outside the inner one.
around there were many people coming and going very busy.
I knew they would be chosen in the first selection and then draw the twelve thirty that were cast.
also served eighteen dancers and selection, I was told at the agency, had already been done the week before.
In the film, which was set in the world of entertainment although it was not exactly a musical, would set many scenes of dancing and choreography were immaculate.
This news was all that I have learned.
One of those two who checked out the line passed close to me, instinctively reached out a hand and leaned on his arm to attract his attention, Please can you tell me how many children have been taken so far?-I asked him pretty sure I would not even answered.
I stared for a few seconds just in the eye and for some reason I said-I need is more a friend! -
looked at how many children were still waiting in front of me, I counted mentally cinque.Dopo a while I realized that I was praying.

Orlando

In the film that was about to turn I was not really the main character, but the part was really important, I was sure that if I fell into the character body and soul, my prices would go up as soon as possible because it provided a good success.
Within one week I learned my part by heart and could not wait to start shooting.
Unfortunately a nasty surprise waiting for me.
We were already trying scenes a little challenging so I felt kind of nervous, partly because of a small group of kids after the tests of the ballets he had put near the entrance to observe the scene.
Since we were not shooting had left them to attend.
When I rose from the floor, where I pretended to fall, for a moment looked to the door and I nearly had a stroke. There was
Johnny looking at me in disbelief.

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Friday, September 19, 2008

Cake Boss Recipes Fondant

Orlando Bloom Johnny Weir fanfic

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If I had you! Part 27 °







Title: If I had you!
Fandom: Real Person / au / slash / angst / emotional
Characters / Couples: Johnny Weir / Orlando Bloom
Rating: Orange
Disclaimers: This story is homosexual love, if it does not bother to read!
Summary: Sometimes, when you're young, impulsivity can make mistakes.

Johnny

The period that followed, after Orlando because he did everything come to despise, I remember even now, and still can cause pain and deep sadness for all that I had to invent. Finally Alan vinto.Sarei
had become her boyfriend, willy-nilly.
Dover bear his humiliating position was firm, but I told myself that I was wrong and that was a way to atone.
finally closed my relationship with Orlando, I downloaded it over the phone-style villain but he, to my great surprise, he continued to pay me for the tuition.
When I sent a message to let him know that was not absolutely required to do so he said it began when one thing led completed, would fulfill the commitment he had taken with me and I would not have any obligation, even to say thank you.
It was really unexpected but breathed relief because Alan did not want to depend on it for a penny, if Orlando had not continued to help me I would probably have left school, and with what consequences did not dare imagine.
I began a period in which I felt apathy to everything around me was dancing when I was still the feeling of being alive.
Sometimes I dared to hope, hope that one day I could feel free from any obligation to dispose of my life and especially my feelings. I kept
Orlando constantly with me, he was the background of my thoughts, everything else will fall into place and sfocatamente surface.
heart was full of him, feelings that had given me giving me a lot of attention, without sparing anything, the love I felt for him almost immediately, he gave me the pleasure of being close in his arms, were constantly in me and I draw on to find the strength to endure that situation.
years passed and finally I came to graduate, and despite everything, my diploma, was decorated with bows of compliments and positive comments for the commitment and passion that I had shown.
the day of delivery I sorely wish that Orlando was there to attend to see where I had come with him.
Alan graduated the year before, immediately began looking for a write-in show, and thanks to the sympathy of a producer, was hired in a company that staged operettas , back in fashion for some anno.Avrebbe shot on tour to the States almost continuously.
So he left and I could breathe again the air of freedom at last.
my job to protect Orlando ended.
The danger of magic disappeared from our lives, but instead of feeling better he sharpens the desire to in me.
tortured me through entire evenings to fix the phone.
In all that time I had kept her jealously hidden number, I thought that maybe now I could contact him, but that idea quickly rejected it, what I could ever tell him?
Make me alive after three years and with what courage? Certainly would not believe me, I myself would never have believed a similar story.
I knew nothing of his private would also have had a history .. with a person more worthy of me, I had given him only a lot of fuss and trouble, I had the run of the dangers, I was clumsy, as well the threshold of stupidità.La only excuse I had was my youth, inexperience, but perhaps this argument was no longer sufficient by now.
He finally was free of any commitment to me, our story could be said definitively closed.
done with school I started to look for a job now.

Orlando

-guess at this by now that Johnny has obtained the diploma!-That thought went through my head as I I was shaving and with some haste.
-I do not care nothing!-almost exclaimed out loud and threatening to cut more than once.
This scene happened every time I left for a moment my thoughts are free to eat from my heart that I had buried under a layer of cynicism all around me now, especially in the affairs of the heart.
I had learned to look at everything with humor and nothing was more able to involve me emotionally and I was very careful that this state of affairs did not change.
-I learned my lesson now!-Every time the same sentence, I thought thousands of times over the last three years.
three years, during which Johnny take off from the mind had become a gym to do so manic daily.
Finally I was back on set.
After the film, which turned to Africa, which gained some success, he turned another who was a total fiasco, which I held for quite a while away from the camera.
This time I approached my work with more determination, I would not have done the trick again, this time I would have left the soul, I was sure I had to be sure, nothing and no one could stop me.
This time I would not let a pretty face bathed in tears and in need of protection put in over my life and my projects.
formulated that thought it was inevitable for me to think about my story with Johnny. I was still incredulous
of how he ended our relationship, I was still in his ears his words: I'm with Alan-
now! -
felt resentment mounted against him every time I think about it, I felt that I hate him and this helped me to bear all bear that I feel cheated, to have been manipulated by him.
Certainly, from the beginning, he knew who was in front and had the right attitude to come into my heart.
Well, it was an experience for me, I would serve for another occasion.
I finished dressing and left in a hurry.

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Saturday, September 13, 2008

What Is A Managerial Report?

Johnny Weir Orlando Bloom fanfic










Fanfic If I had you!







Title: If I had you!
Fandom: Real Person / au / slash / angst / emotional
Characters / Couples: Johnny Weir / Orlando Bloom
Rating: Orange
Disclaimers: This story is homosexual love, if it does not bother to read!
Summary: Sometimes, when you're young, impulsivity can make mistakes.




If I had you! Part 26 °



Orlando

-A horrible day, one of those days to be deleted from the calendar! .. If I had the chance! - I thought this as I walked with a shaky hand to my trailer after a day at best little exhausting.
was a week that we were not camped in that place.
home in the heart of Africa was not exactly like living in New Jork and London, but between image and really stay there was an abyss.
The biggest problem was the scarcity of water.
For us, accustomed to the easy availability, and waste was torture. Many scenes highlight
needed to turn those original locations, if we wanted it to be credible.
We just have to swallow the complaints together with the dust that rose abundant during the chase scenes, trying to concentrate on doing a good job now without having to repeat many times. The phone call I received
Sebastian from the week before when we were still in the capital, to refer to its encounter with Johnny, I had thrown the most absolute uncertainty.
I could not believe what she told me: Johnny dressed like that I just could not imagine it, with heavy makeup and Alan in my apartment waiting for him to leave. Did attempt to give the best me, even though I had the tormented soul.
Throughout that week I had not been able to contact him in any way, and until we returned to base did not know if I could.

stayed in that place for ten days straight.
returned to my hotel I immediately asked if there were messages for me.
Two had arrived, sent both by Sebastian.
The first read: He went to school every day.
The second: She leaves school with Alan rising regularly your appartamento.Tra the two effusions esplicite.A soon
Sebastian.
I stayed with messages still in hand still for several seconds, then the fatigue that had made itself felt in the bones bully, or maybe hoping to find good news for Johnny m'aveva not feel it helped much.
I decided to go to my room.
Sitting on the bed I looked for his name in the phonebook of my mobile phone.
-Ready?! -
-Johnny .. I-I-
Orlando! Like .. To? ..-
because it seemed that he had a different voice?
-I'm fine and you? ... You have something to say?-Failed to prevent a bit of him that question point-blank.
There was a silence too long, then his voice, gaining a decided tone, was heard.
-In fact, there is something new ... and I think they expect you to do back in NJ is not very fair to you! -
-Speak! .. Hissed.
-is .. I do not know but maybe your remote to me .. somehow forced to shed light on some of my feelings towards you .. I am afraid that your interest in my problems has made me believe in love you! -
-What are you talking about Johnny? ... no longer want to be with me? .. That 's what you're trying to tell me? -
I stood with bated breath until I heard his answer.
-Si .. Orlando is right! .. I wish our story to end! -
For a while neither of breath, then spoke:
-Please forgive me .. but .. not I can do without!
He struggled to tell me that as soon as possible and that would have dislodged in any way I feel obliged to continue to help him financially.
-Please stop talking about that now! .. What do I care?-Snapped.
He remained silent waiting for me to speak.
-It 's true that you see with Alan? -
"Who told you!" Exclaimed.
-It 's true Johnny? .. It' s that?
-It! -
-Why?-Lo incalzai.
-I realized that basically I have a weakness for him - said
like a small thing.
-Do you remember that you almost raped?-I said, holding back the anger I felt mount.
-I think me and looked a little, maybe subconsciously I wanted to be taken by him in that way
..--I can not believe you can say that! .. Not having lived through that period in close contact with you have dried your endless tears, how abbiamo fatto all'amore io e te!..Tu devi essere impazzito Johnny!-
Restò in silenzio aspettando che fossi io a chiudere quella penosa conversazione.
-Adesso siamo troppo presi dagli eventi!..cerchiamo di parlarne domani con più calma vuoi?-Gli dissi con tono rabbonitore.
-Ok!-Disse.Poi come se si fosse ricordato all'ultimo momento disse:
-Accidenti!..Domani non posso...io te lo avrei detto..domani mi trasferisco a casa di Alan!-
-Tu che cosa?-Dissi assolutamente incredulo.
-Stò con lui adesso...e vuole che vada a star da lui!-
Strinsi forte il cellulare tra le dita.
-Allora mi chiamerai tu,quando vorrai!...Buonanotte!-
Non aspettai la sua response, and closed communication with anger.

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