Post by Clams on Feb 11, 2005 0:01:55 GMT -5
I think stress has gotten the better of me, and now I'm actually coming up with ideas for short and rather cute things. Figured I might as well post them here as well. ^_^ Let's see, there's one about Ai and animals... then another about Shuichi teasing teasing Vermouth. (Which I actually got the idea from while I was eating a very delicious apple.)
Haibara Ai, for one of those rare moments in her new life, actually acted and looked her age. All the children were gathered in front their new additon to the classroom wide eyed and cooing. She, ever so child like, had pushed her way to the front in sheer glee.
No human could ever, ever top the cuteness that the animal kingdom contained. Ayumi came close, but just missed as she wasn't covered in soft fur. (Although that, with a little bit of Gin's specially formulated hair growth lotion, could be worked out.) Even though the chinchilla was obviously hostile and annoyed, it was hostile and annoyed in a cute way.
So very cute. And soft. And fuzzy. And grey. Very, very cute.
Even Sherry in all her icy glory loved little animals. They were nicer than humans. Cuter than humans. Weren't evil without reason like humans.
Animals don't form horrible underground crime syndicates and force other little animals to work and kill for them.
Animals weren't humans.
Sherry liked animals for that reason alone. (And they were cute, but half the truth would do for an explanation.) Sherry liked animals so much she'd apologize to them before and after performing experiments on them. And then she'd bury them and offer a prayer. (Not like she believed in that kind of stuff.)
She never liked experimenting on animals. She once made up a story about a monkey attempting to attack her, but it ran out the door. (Little to their knowledge there was a monkey in a basket sitting at the steps of the zoo entrance.) Human test subjects were only unbearable because they screamed and yelled and jerked, and prayed. (even if, like Sherry, they never once believed in that sort of thing.) Humans made you feel guilty by that alone.
Animals are just cute and helpless, they never voluntarily joined the organization. (Not that she did.)
Sherry didn't like people. The only hope she ever had for one good person existing was her sister, but that was diminished as soon as she was killed. And all that was left was a big world of miserable beings who deserved to be buried alive... if not worse.
Sherry, if she had the chance, would probably tell anyone that death was the best thing to ever happen to her. Death gave Shiho second chances in a world she had never known before. Now animals were meant to be ogled as they sat and chewed on a piece of cardboard, not to be fed chemicals that would do rather unpleasant things to their insides.
And humans, weren't half bad after all. Almost pleasant if you didn't count the kid who had cut in front of her to pet the chinchilla first. Or the not-so-child-like-child who was giving her odd side glances, amused with how she was acting.
Shiho likes animals.
...except that damned chinchilla which had just tried to open the veins in her wrists.
Haibara Ai, for one of those rare moments in her new life, actually acted and looked her age. All the children were gathered in front their new additon to the classroom wide eyed and cooing. She, ever so child like, had pushed her way to the front in sheer glee.
No human could ever, ever top the cuteness that the animal kingdom contained. Ayumi came close, but just missed as she wasn't covered in soft fur. (Although that, with a little bit of Gin's specially formulated hair growth lotion, could be worked out.) Even though the chinchilla was obviously hostile and annoyed, it was hostile and annoyed in a cute way.
So very cute. And soft. And fuzzy. And grey. Very, very cute.
Even Sherry in all her icy glory loved little animals. They were nicer than humans. Cuter than humans. Weren't evil without reason like humans.
Animals don't form horrible underground crime syndicates and force other little animals to work and kill for them.
Animals weren't humans.
Sherry liked animals for that reason alone. (And they were cute, but half the truth would do for an explanation.) Sherry liked animals so much she'd apologize to them before and after performing experiments on them. And then she'd bury them and offer a prayer. (Not like she believed in that kind of stuff.)
She never liked experimenting on animals. She once made up a story about a monkey attempting to attack her, but it ran out the door. (Little to their knowledge there was a monkey in a basket sitting at the steps of the zoo entrance.) Human test subjects were only unbearable because they screamed and yelled and jerked, and prayed. (even if, like Sherry, they never once believed in that sort of thing.) Humans made you feel guilty by that alone.
Animals are just cute and helpless, they never voluntarily joined the organization. (Not that she did.)
Sherry didn't like people. The only hope she ever had for one good person existing was her sister, but that was diminished as soon as she was killed. And all that was left was a big world of miserable beings who deserved to be buried alive... if not worse.
Sherry, if she had the chance, would probably tell anyone that death was the best thing to ever happen to her. Death gave Shiho second chances in a world she had never known before. Now animals were meant to be ogled as they sat and chewed on a piece of cardboard, not to be fed chemicals that would do rather unpleasant things to their insides.
And humans, weren't half bad after all. Almost pleasant if you didn't count the kid who had cut in front of her to pet the chinchilla first. Or the not-so-child-like-child who was giving her odd side glances, amused with how she was acting.
Shiho likes animals.
...except that damned chinchilla which had just tried to open the veins in her wrists.
