Ianto is back in the archives, up to section L. There has been a hit and run; Gwen recognized the name on the police scanner. She spent the better part of an hour convincing Jack that the accident might have something to do with an energy pattern Toshiko was watching yesterday. Ianto listens to them bicker, barely hiding his amusement. But Jack finally gave in when he realized that she would never let it go. So, instead of fighting, he suggested a doughnut run on the way. As he left, Jack shot Ianto a questioning look, silently asking if he would like to come along. Ianto responded in kind, begging off with a mock scowl, happy to avoid Owen’s complaints during the ride. Also, he was afraid that someone might notice the intermittent blush that …show more content…
I have a field assignment for you.”
“Field assignment, Sir?”
He looks toward the entrance, hearing boot falls coming closer.
“Owen and Gwen are driving me crazy, bickering like an old married couple. There’s nothing extraterrestrial about this that I can see. After spending a few hours with them, I am actually looking forward to paperwork.”
“Well, most of that is not particularly surprising.”
“So… I want you to go with them to the kid’s house. I figure it’s a fair trade, I gave you some solitude this morning, now I need a break from them.”
“What? Why are they even going to his home?”
“To speak with is mother, Gwen set it up. Her heart’s in the right place, but she has got to drop the PC thing. I’m sending Owen with her as punishment for being a twat all morning. And I need someone there to make sure they don’t kill each other. Gwen’s gonna spend all her time with the Mother. On the off chance that there is any useful evidence, I need someone to actually look around.”
“Can’t Owen do
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We going to this kid’s place or wot?”
Owen’s voice in Jack’s earpiece makes them break apart, breathing fast.
“Owen is none to happy about this excursion.”
“You heard that, huh?”
“Are you really sending me with them? That might constitute torture.”
“I want for you to be more comfortable in the field.”
“So do I, but Gwen and Owen? Can’t you come along to keep me company?”
“I’m afraid that we would both be too distracted to actually accomplish anything. Unless you fancy a little road head on the way?”
Shocked, Ianto gasps, drawing Jack’s attention back to his mouth. Staring at Ianto’s swollen lips, licking his own, Jack activates his comm,
“Ianto’s kindly reminded me of an urgent conference call, so I won’t be coming along I’m afraid. But he’ll be up in a minute to take my place.”
Ianto silently mouths ‘Bastard’, trying to glare at Jack, knowing that he is too lusty to pull it off.
“Fine! But tell tea-boy to hurry, and that I’m driving!”
“Fuck.”
“I promise that you’ll survive. He’s not that bad a driver, just a little fast.”
Sighing heavily, Ianto resigns himself to his fate.
“At least it’s not Gwen, she rides the brakes, it makes me
Ashton was visiting for a weekend, it was only him. Calum had to stay back and look for Michael, as he had ran off again. I hugged Ashton and looked at him. Ashton got in my car and smiled. I hugged him tightly. “It’s been too long!” I yell and he laugs. “I like the hair, you changed it up a bit since the last time I saw you.” He greeted me, I smiled and shook my hair. I had dyed it blonde and brown. I decided I need a change. “How’s Tate?” Ashton looked at me while I was driving. “He’s on edge because of the baby, but he’s good. Brooklyn?” I smiled and he chuckled. “She’s 4 months,” It was all he needed to say. “You guys are having another fucking baby! Oh my gosh!” I squealed as my car came to a stop. Ashton blushed and felt my stomach. I felt her kicking. “Do you know yet?” He asked and I
Jack: “If I marry a charming girl like Gwendolen, and she is the only girl I ever saw in my life that I would marry, I certainly won’t want to know Bunbury” – This shows that Jack does want to settle down and is very much in love with Gwendolen. He feels that if he has her in his life, he will no longer need to escape out of where he lives to have fun and be wilder, as he won’t want that anymore.
Ian took his time toeing his boots off and slowly removing his coat. The tension was thick in the air and he could feel the anger radiating off of Mickey. He took a deep breathe before turning around to face his boyfriend.
There had been a rumor going around Bella Ford's school that some kids had died in an abandoned mine shaft a couple of days ago. Greenville, South Carolina was known for their abandoned mine shafts and underground train tracks. Jordan, Bella's friend, decided that she wanted to explore the mine shaft after school that day. Bella was very uncomfortable when they told her what they were planning to do but being the good friends they are, Bella and her other friend, Alexis, decided to tag along on to this so called "adventure." Bella and Alexis stood in shock and Bella's body became to freeze as soon as Jordan told her what she was planning to do. She has never experienced anything like this in her life. As Jordan kept explaining all the things
“I don’t want to play with them. They are mean. They hurt me, and then left me all alone.”
They didn't talk a lot in the car, but the silence was comfortable. Anthony wasn't acting any different, and Ian felt at peace for the first time in a few days. Maybe, just maybe, this would work out and give Ian some closure.
“I'm going to the country club with Danielle, Audrey, Eden, and Dana, would you and Hadley like to come?”
Kaito laughed. “I guess. That would be something you should take up with Headmaster Alan.”
“Shh, she’s sleeping. Steph is a friend of mine. Someone hurt her.” Jason walked with his sister as she made her way downstairs. “So… Why we?” Evelyn cocked her brow, stopping midway through her trip down the stairs to turn toward him. “As in, me, Nathan, the police. What the hell is with you?” He laughed huskily. “You’re kidding right? You fuck a guy upstairs that is supposed to be looking after you, your friend is sleeping in a few rooms away and has been hurt. The hell is going on with you?” She had no answer for that. Aside from the fact that it wasn’t like her, at
What is that noise? I slowly open an eye, still groggy from sleep. I try to tune my sense in on where the sound is coming from and what it might be but my mind isn’t focused yet. I lay there for a couple more seconds trying to get my wits about me. What am I hearing? Where is it coming from? Finally I realize, I’m hearing scratching.
The Physical Journey In The Importance of Being Earnest, Oscar Wilde effectively portrays the significance of a physical journey during the Victorian era by utilizing juxtaposed personalities, satirical moments, and an appropriate setting for the Victorian era. Protagonist Jack Worthing must live two different lives in order to receive what he desires: marriage, love, and acceptance into proper society. The physical journey from the city to the countryside satirizes the Victorian society’s two-faced demeanor, and allows the bachelor to continue his dishonest, spurious lifestyle.
Ian knows Anthony is waiting for him, because God bless him for being so patient even at a time like this.
“Here, you need to eat more, little one.” Mrs. Sanchez said as she scooped some chirizo and scrambled eggs on William’s plate; not pleased with his thin form, she was determined to fatten him up.
She jumps from roof top to roof top, she stops catching her breath and touches her intercom.
During the night in 1940s of New York City; in the mysterious dark streets remained a woman walking in a bright red dress with pastel skin. The streets were extremely empty that you could hear her own footsteps and every time she went under a street lamp that made her glisten with her pale skin. She was unusually scrawny with her collar bones sticking out resembling a skeleton. She looked very lonely by her body language which suggested being alone until this fascinating man walked up to her and persuaded her to seek out some coffee. They find this diner that remained open at this time of day. All the lights were on and the diner had a giant window glass all around, and position strangely. Nearby, sat another gentleman reading the newspaper