moonlight_wynn

Dear Santa...Let me Explain

2007-12-30T03:32:24Z

Dear Santa...

Dear Santa,

This year I've been busy!

In November I caught a purse-snatcher who stole icryintherain's purse (30 points). Last Wednesday I set cancer22's puppy on fire (-66 points). In August I broke sensi_doctor's X-Box (-12 points). Last Tuesday I farted in an elevator (-6 points). In September I bought porn for y3_evilbishi (10 points).

Overall, I've been naughty (-44 points). For Christmas I deserve a lump of coal!

Sincerely,
Moonlight_Wynn

Meme

2007-10-23T01:14:04Z

Stolen from purplesyringes

DRABBLE MEME
The first fifteen people to comment on this post get to request a drabble from you. In return, they have to post this meme in their journal. Post all fandoms you’re willing to write for.

Willing to write for Scrubs,House M.D., Naruto (>P),Ouran High School Host Club and please give me a pairing and prompt!

moonlight_wynn @ 2007-10-14T17:26:00

2007-10-15T00:28:09Z

Title: Every 15 Minutes
Author: moonlight_wynn
Characters: House/Wilson Established Relationship, Cuddy, Cameron
Rated: PG for Major Character Death (without too many details)
Warning: Major Character Death Summary: It is said that someone dies, because of a drunk driver, every fifteen minutes.
A/N: This story was meant to tell one of my best friends (who was a major House/Wilson shipper) not to drink and drive. After she read this…well it wasn’t enough. She died a few months ago and I ignored this story because I felt guilty that it wasn’t enough for her. However, I found this yesterday and I thought ‘Maybe it wasn’t enough for her, but it might be enough for someone else.’ Please don’t drink and drive.

It is said that someone dies, because of a drunk driver, every fifteen minutes.

The struggle began when the ER doctors would not allow Greg to see his best friend.

“Wilson!”

Cuddy had to wonder how it took three security guards to take down one crippled man. She decided to let the thought go as she sat waiting to hear how James Wilson was fairing. It wasn’t looking too good.

Last year, 17,602 people were killed in alcohol-related crashes. 41% of the total vehicle related fatalities.

Cuddy had finally managed to calm House down enough so that he was no longer a security threat. She had lied to him; she told him things that she knew weren’t true. However, it was what he wanted to hear.

At least, Cuddy thought, he would have a few moments of hope.

In 1998, it was estimated that over 58 billion dollars were spent on the initial accidents caused by a drunk drivers. However, there is no price on the significant suffering that was caused because of these accidents.

“What if he dies? I’m way too old to start looking for another …what-ever-he-is-to-me.”

Cuddy had known about their relationship; the pause was not needed. However, neither he nor Wilson had ever really established what they were to the other. They were in love, and that was all that was needed between the two of them.

“He’ll be okay.”

The leading cause of accidental death in the Untied States is vehicle accidents. 44.95 of the deaths in the age group between 35-44, were vehicle accidents.

Cuddy sighed many times throughout the course of a few minutes (which felt like hours) as she and House sat side by side. She tried to ignore the fact that the meanest and most sarcastic bastard in the hospital, was trying to hide his tears.

She also tried to ignore his praying. I

t wasn’t needed, because Wilson would be okay. He would walk out with some injuries, but they will heal. He would probably apologize to House for worrying him so much. They would go home together and watch old movies and do things that every couple does.

House didn’t need to pray, and Greg didn’t need to cry.

Teenagers are 4 time more likely to be in drunk driving accidents, because they have a need to push themselves and their vehicles to the limit. That is why they are 4 times more likely to cause these accidents.

Cuddy held House by the shoulders when the teenager who had caused the accident had been rushed by. “He’s already unconscious! How are you going to be able to hurt him?!”

“It would make me feel a hell of a lot better.” House muttered as he sat back down on the hard plastic chair.

“If I told Wilson that you almost beat an unconscious kid,” Cuddy had sighed, “Well, let’s just say you wouldn’t be getting any for quite a while.”

“Don’t.” And he meant it.

It is said that someone dies, because of a drunk driver, every fifteen minutes.

The ER doctors tried their best to save him, but his chest was crushed and so was his heart and lungs. In the last moments of consciousness that James had, he told Cameron to tell Greg to forgive the teenager who would kill him. They let Cuddy and Greg come in to see him and to say goodbye.

“Time of death : 10:31 pm”

But at 10:32, Gregory House swore he could see James Wilson watching him in the corner of the ER. He was smiling.

WHoot! I made a new AMV!

2007-08-10T17:52:09Z

OMG Wishshipping? Yes, this amv is Joey/Yugi. Don't ask. I have weird fetishes.

Die For These Sins
Anime: Yu-Gi-OH!
Music : Verve Pipe - The Freshman
Characters/Pairings : Joey Wheeler (Jonouchi Katsuya) / Yugi Mutou, Yami (Pharaoh Atem)
Editor notes: K, you can find out more on youtube! But I made this Amv for rinkura because she wanted me to make a yugioh amv.

Please comment on youtube!

The creepiest and funniest thing I have ever seen.

2007-08-09T02:30:42Z

Okay, this may sound creepy, but sometimes I see things that can't be explained. I was sitting looking at the black computer screen ( I was waiting for World of Warcraft to load up) and I saw a tiny little figure at the corner of my screen. It looked as if someone was standing in the corner of the room and thier reflection was on the screen. I was scared at first, but then the figure began to do a little dance type thing. It was so funny! I burst out laughing. I looked back to see who was messing with me, and no one was there.

I think a ghost just made me laugh.

Have you ever had a voice stuck in your head?

2007-08-04T23:32:20Z

I have the voice of the Duke Devlin stuck in my head...is that weird?

Kinda Upset, but not really

2007-08-04T23:24:14Z

Okay, I got into kinda a pointless fight with my mother today. We fought over whether we should get my school supplies today or tomorrow. Being...well...me, I wanted to go today. Only reason I could fathom why I wanted to go today, was because I'm very impatient. Not only that, but I would like to see my mom keeping a promise for a change. (Although, I told my mom that the reason I wanted to go today was because my dad would want to come, but that wasn't true).

I'm not really upset about the whole thing, I've just become used to being dissapointed...I guess. But my mom is still mad (only because she LOVES to be mad) and that upsets me. I'M THE FREAKIN ONE WHO SHOULD BE UPSET! NOT THE OTHER FREAKIN WAY AROUND! That doesn't upset me more than just frustrates me. How come I'm the one who always apologizes!?!?

Sad to say, I wish I could just learn to be mad instead of faking that I'm mad. Any other kid would probably kill themselves knowing that thier own mother never keeps promises, or that they claim the reason they were never successful was because you were born, but...that doesn't bother me. Really o_O;;;.

I want to be angry! I want to feel upset! But I don't. I guess you could say I feel like a nobody from KH2. I pretend to be angry, when in reality, I'm only kinda dissapointed (but then again as soon as I asked if we were going, I knew she was going to say no).

And the reason I start fights with her when I should only say, "Alright, we'll go tomorrow." Is because...I kinda like to fight and argue with people. I get kinda a rush out of it. I release a whole bunch of negative feelings, and afterwards...I feel better!

Ha Ha, Poor Whore!

2007-08-04T23:10:46Z

Okay, I've known about these things for a very long time, but have been too lazy to post about. They are called Fluximation and they are like visual ringtones for children in Japan. All of the fluximations I've found on Youtube.com have been Utada Hikaru ones, which leads me to believe that fluximation was invented for her album "Exodus". These are my three favorites:

Third favorite:

Second favorite:

First favorite (reminds me of Dr. Lisa Cuddy from House M.D, for some reason) :

Ha Ha, Poor Whore...

This is so Hilarious!

2007-08-03T17:14:59Z

This is a series summary of Yu-Gi-Oh!: The Abridged Series. I recommend anyone see this! Even if you like or hate the series.

OMG this deserves a blog in itself

2007-07-31T22:16:18Z

I got my old Yu-Gi-Oh! obsession back. I know, I know, retarded kid's show forcing advertisment down your throat. It's just...it's very nostalgic for me. Watching the episodes again, I feel like I'm in a happier time. I'm only 15, but I still feel like I grew up too fast, matured too soon. Watching yugioh again made me feel like a kid again. I remember when me and my friends used to Roleplay charcters and had a blast doing so. The good old days.

I still remember my puzzleshipping craze and my puppyshipping obsession. I find that I don't care much for puzzleshipping anymore. It's actually kinda disturbing to me now. But my puppyshipping obsession is back at full force.

My cousin might actually like this amv

OMFG I'm actually writing!

2007-07-31T21:41:55Z

I just got home on Sunday from being in San Francisco for three days. My uncle was getting married (well he was married, just not in a church) and yes, it was a girl. And I have to say this : I HATE SAN FRANCISCO!

Were the planners of that city on crack or something? The streets are a disaster! Everytime we went out to drive, we almost got into an accident! This is saying something considering my dad works in LA.

The people there do not seem to understand the concept of a crosswalk, especially the old crippled asian people who LOVE to walk in front of your car going at the speed of smell. ><

And what the hell is up with the weather? It's July and it's 52 degrees! Then we go in the bay area and it's 80. WTF!?!?!?! It's a 102 right here, right now. Going into downtown it's freakin freezing and you go to the bay area and it's hot as hell! What in the flaming hell?

Anyway, I felt like I was in SF forever!

But then yesturday we went to Disney Land, and to be honest, I didn't have much fun. We went with about 20 people (all of them speaking in Spanish) and everyone wanted to do thier own thing. So we split up, big kids with my dad and little kids with the moms. We did all the big kid rides, but I've done them so many times before that they really weren't much fun anymore. That's actually not true: no matter how many times I go I have fun.

It's just...with so many people and keep track of them while the stop and take pictures of SIGNS, you lose the quality of disney land. I was not miserable, but if it was just my immediate family, I would have had a better time. But since the Mexicans were never coming back again and me being only an hour away from Disney Land, the day was for them.

Although my cousin (really she was my second cousin once removed), Lizette, had a horrible time and it made me have a not-so-good time myself. She cried after EVERY ride. Yes, that includes Haunted Mansion.

If you're 11, that doesn't automatically make you a big kid. If you were going to come out scared after every freakin ride, then stay with the babies! Don't make everyone around you miserable just because you don't want to hang out with your mom all day. That's stupid.

GAH!

But anyway I'm gettign back to the swing of things, although I still feel like I'm not all the way here yet. I haven't talked to Pat in freakin forever and I'm actually starting to miss him. I just tried calling him and he's not answering. T_T I feel lonely.

This song is so awesome lol.

I've got to see this movie! My Dad works for Paramount yet he hasn't heard anything about this movie. It's so secretive that it doesn't even have a title yet. I so want to see it though, and I hope that a lot of people come to see it to.

Yay!

2007-05-13T13:42:02Z

Title: My Demon
Rated: PG-13
Characters: JD/Cox
Universe: I’m No Superman
Summary: At that moment his newbie grew the testicles he always wanted.
Warnings: Language and light violence
Word Count: 930
Prompt: N/A
Disclaimer: I don’t own
A/N: Yay the third installment. Can anyone tell me how to make a table so I can organize these?

“You better have a damn good excuse, Newbie, because if you don’t…God help you, I’m going to-”

The red-headed doctor never had the opportunity to finish his sentence, because at that moment his newbie grew the testicles he always wanted.

“How’s about you shut the fuck up and worry about yourself for once.” JD spat, his voice trembling with anger.

Perry Cox was never so stunned in his life. He had never heard Carol speak so harshly to anyone, especially him.

This probably meant he had a damn good excuse.

~*

“Why’d you page me?” JD asked with a hint of venom. It would seem that the hour or so Dr. Cox gave him to calm down was not enough to quell the demon that had become his once bubbly, perky, feminine protégé. Instead, it would seem it gave him more time to build up his anger.

Dr. Cox was in the middle of the room, facing the door which JD was standing by. He was close enough to see that JD was giving a, surprisingly, frightening glare.

The younger man’s lips were curled slightly, as if he was ready to snarl on command. “So why did you drag me in here?”

“I want to know what the hell is wrong with you.” Dr. Cox stated simply. He swiped his nose, crossed his arms, and sat down on the hospital bed. A tiny groan came from the old mattress.

“I don’t have time for this.” JD growled. He was about to turn on his heel, but a loud whistling from his mentor stopped him. JD gave a deep growl, before turning back to face Dr. Cox.

“Close the door.” It was not a suggestion, it was a command.

The little frightened JD inside of him, begged him to close the door and listen to Dr. Cox. It worked, considering that JD would always be frightened of Dr. Cox, no matter how angry he was. The demon which had formed from his anger was no competitor to the demon that his mentor was.

With an icy glare directed towards the older male, JD closed the door behind him without ever taking his eyes away.

Both men were silent for a few moments, until JD began to become impatient. “What do you want?! You’ve never cared before, why now?”

“Oh shut your whining, Marissa!” Perry snapped, “I’ve always cared.” The older doctor’s face was flushed with both anger and embarrassment. He hadn’t meant to add that last part, but it was true, and he really doubted that JD didn’t already know.

Newbie was the only one who knew him that well.

“Now what exactly is wrong with you, Newbie? I don’t care if your favorite salon just went out of business, or if they stopped making the hair product that make those locks as hard as steel, but what ever your problem is - Don’t, and I repeat this so it’ll get through to your thick little head, don’t take it out on me!” Dr. Cox’s face was now flushed even darker.

JD rolled his eyes and sighed, “You needed to take me out from doing my job so that you could rant at me? Don’t you usually make a show of it? Don’t you want the world to know of my absolute uselessness in this world? Don’t you want everyone in this world to see how high and mighty you are?” JD crossed his arms, “I’ll let you on a little secret, Perry. I don’t care what you think of me, and if I’m mad - you had damn well stay out of my way.”

That was when little JD realized he was a dead man.

Next thing the younger man knew, he was pinned the wall, his mentor gripping his upper arms tightly. “I better stay out of your way? Huh?!” Dr. Cox slammed him against the wall, “You don’t call the shots here, Newbie, I don’t care what your fucking problem is!” He slammed his against the wall again, “But don’t you dare talk to me like that, I am your superior and you do not show me disrespect.” He slammed his again.

“Don’t touch me.” JD hissed.

His back took another beating.

“I said don’t touch me! Let go!” JD barked, “You’ll regret it if you don’t.”

“Please don’t do it JD! I care about him! He’s my friend”

“I think it’s worth it.” The grip on his upper arms is almost unbearably tight, and ribbons of pain start shooting up his arms. “Now apologize!”

“You don’t care about him, he’s not your friend. You’re just afraid of him.”

Dr. Cox really had no idea what happened in the second when he flew against the wall with suck force that the dry wall chipped around him. He noticed vaguely that a picture, that had been hanging on the wall, was now chattered and laying beside him.

The older man groaned, and looked up to see the frightened blue eyes of his protégé. “JD?”

“Johnny?”

“I’m so sorry!” JD sobbed. Dr. Cox could now see clearly enough to make out the tears that had been falling from the younger man’s eyes. “I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to! I tried to warn you, but you were hurting me and-”

“What happened?”

That was all Dr. Cox ever wanted to know.

moonlight_wynn @ 2007-05-09T05:37:00

2007-05-09T12:39:03Z

Title: My Past
Rated: PG-13
Characters: JD, Dan, OC
Universe: I’m No Superman
Summary: JD remembers the first time he knew of his abilities.
Word Count: 960
Prompt: N/A
Disclaimer: I don’t own
A/N: Renaming My Evolution to I’m no superman universe.

JD remembers the first time he knew of his abilities.

He was six, and he had been playing with his brother’s blocks. His brother was now in school, and he could get away with playing with his brother’s precious toys while he was away.

When ever the child would come home from kindergarten, which came out an hour earlier then second grade, he would sneak into his room and take what ever he felt like playing with. There was no longer an unmovable barrier between he and his brother’s precious things.

Although this time, it would be different.

His brother had come home early, because he was sick. JD first heard the coughing fit that his brother had made, before the pitter-patter of footsteps hitting the stairs.

The younger boy gulped, knowing he could never get away in time. His brother’s room was right in front the foot of the stairs.

“Johnny!” Dan screamed as he saw his beautiful wooden cubes scattered on the floor. “I told you don’t play with my stuff!”

The younger boy held a sob within his throat, “But I have nothing to play with!”

Suddenly, twin tears escaped the younger boy’s eyes, making tracks down his pale cheeks.

“I don’t care!” Dan screamed before kicking the blocks away from his brother’s hands. “I told you not to mess with my stuff!” He kicked his legs again, but this time his foot had impacted on the younger boy’s chest.

JD remembered that he had tried to scream, but the wind was knocked out of him. A fear had crawled in the boy’s heart when he couldn’t scream. He tried to take in air, but he couldn’t. Their was only a burning in his chest.

More tears began to make their way down his cheeks, while his body demanded oxygen.

He curled up within himself, hoping that his older brother’s foot would stop hammering down on his body. It didn’t work as well as he had hoped, the older boy kicking at his head, but the oxygen his body needed started slowly returning to his body.

He could breathe in enough to be able to beg pathetically, “Stop Danny, I’m sorry…please I can’t breathe!”

The statement only outraged the boy further, “Shut up, stupid! I told you not to play with my stuff!”

“Stop!” JD screamed in terror as his older brother began to kick harder at his head. He could feel the older boy’s school shoes scraping against his skull creating shallow cuts. It was then when JD could feel a thin trickle of warm liquid run down the side of his face.

JD opened his eyes feeling the warm liquid trickle down onto his fingertips. He took his hand away from his face, which he was guarding, and looked down. There he saw the warm blood that began to travel down to his palm.

By this time, Dan had stopped. He had seen the blood travel down the side of his face, and knew better than to continue with his onslaught when his brother was bleeding. He stared at the boy, who was staring at his blood. He was motionless, his face devoid of expression.

“Johnny?” he called out, hoping silently for an answer. A fear began to form when JD continued staring at his hand. Somehow he was much more worried about his little brother, than being in trouble with his parents. He was hoping that anytime now, the little boy would walk up and over to his mom and tell on him. But nothing came.

CRACK!

Dan looked up and noticed that he was now on the other side of the room. Then he noticed that the sound that was made, was the wall behind him chipping off. At that moment he realized that his back had hurt more than he ever remembered it hurting. Putting everything together, he realized that something had thrown him across the room.

But JD was still staring at his hand.

Even then, how could someone with his stature be able to pull such a feat?

“Johnny?” Dan called out, his voice hinted with pain.

Nothing, at least from his brother.

“Johnny, is everything okay?” their mother had rushed into the bedroom, most likely after hearing the great crashing sound that came from the room. Their she saw her son half pinned onto the wall, obviously indented. “Oh my God!” The woman looked down and noticed her younger son had blood on his hands and face.

“Mom,” Dan coughed from the wall.

The woman rushed to the aid of her son, not knowing or even able to piece together what had happened to her children. After helping her son off and up onto the bed, she began frantically asking what went on in the bedroom.

“What happened?”

“What are you talking about?” JD looked up from the metal table he had been staring off at. After being in “the office” for a half an hour, and silence being the loudest thing in the room, he began to drift off. Memories of an old home, an unhappy home, had began popping into his head. It was much better than being bored.

“What happened? I know you know.” The older man said simply, staring into the JD’s frightened blue eyes.

“What are you talking about? I have no idea why I’m even here.” JD snapped, but not raising his voice loud enough to be very threatening. The last thing he wanted was to be threatening.

“You didn’t hear about the killings?”

moonlight_wynn @ 2007-05-05T11:24:00

2007-05-05T18:27:43Z

Title: My Evolution
Author: Moonlight Wynn
Rated: PG-13
Characters: JD
Series: Evolution Universe
Summary: It was the next stage of human evolution, they thought.
Warnings: Mentions of Blood
Disclaimer: I don’t own crap
A/N: I’m making my own Universe, yay!

(Also a quick not about "My Shooting Star". It will be on a permenant hiatus. I don't enjoy writing it anymore.)

It was the next stage of human evolution, they thought.

It was a strange mutation, a very powerful mutation. There were only a handful of people in the world who had it. They knew who they were, they could control them.

“JD? This office called…they said something about an accident.” a nurse had informed him while the young doctor was looking over a few charts. “They said that you would know what they were talking about.”

He put everything he was doing aside. He couldn’t keep them waiting anymore; he already knew of their impatience. If they had to, they would kidnap him and drag him over there. JD didn’t want them to “have to”. Especially if there was an “accident”, he had to be on their good side. He couldn’t look suspicious in the least, or it would cause more pain. Not to him, however, to them.

That was something, JD, was sure he wouldn’t let happen. Not again.

The ride there wasn’t brutal; it only took about twenty minutes to get there if there was traffic. They always set offices near by, to keep tabs on “them”. It was much easier then sending only a few agents at time to check on things.

JD snorted, as if a few agents could stop them.

He parked away from the building, close enough only to have to walk across the street. He never liked parking there. A paranoia came over to him that they would hurt one of his precious vehicles. And damn him if he was going to bring Sasha back to the shop.

As soon as he entered the tall building, he was greeted by two big men with suits. He smiled, only happy because last time he came, he was greeted by two guns in his face.

Again, like that could stop them.

“Johnny boy, how are you?” a tall older man walked in the small lobby. He had his arms stretched out and was approaching the younger man.

“Oh cut the bull,” JD snapped, knowing full well of the charade. “Why am I here? I have patients!”

“So you finally became a doctor, huh? I always knew you were going to make it.” the older man smiled at JD. His features looking almost loving at his, much like those of the father that JD never had.

And for a spilt second he was fooled.

“Please come with us.” one of the guards had very well commanded him. Both of the guards however took him roughly by the arms.

Oh no! JD screamed in his mind. The memories of him as a small child being dragged into the other building, were horrifying. Kicking and screaming and the blood. The blood was the worst. It was all over him, and them.

He hurt them.

He swore to himself he would never go to Ohio again, because of this.

“Please let go,” JD whimpered, tears making their way into his eyes, “Please, please let me go. I won’t run away! I promise, just please let me go!”

“Please stay quiet while we escort you to the room,” one of the men said dryly as he continued to drag JD across the darkened lobby. That’s when JD realized that no one was in the building, but them. If there was no one here, it meant that this was a very private matter.

JD did not like that.

Holy Crap it's been a week?

2007-04-21T18:03:53Z

I know I was supposed update my story and my journal about a week ago, but with my sudden obsession with World of Warcraft and testing, I really wasn't able to update anything. My Shooting Star's chapter four has a total of 0 words. I'm going to start writing about this afternoon, after playing WoW for a little while.

I will update on Sunday, hopefully.

Well my life is okay, I'm back with my ex-boyfriend AGAIN. I'm annoying my friends since I always seem to get back with him. It's not that he's a bad guy, in fact my firneds love him! It's just I always feel like being just friends for a while, and my friends just want us to either stay together or just stay friends.

After that, everything is same old same old.

Blah and the like

2007-04-09T14:25:42Z

Okay, I'm going to make it a point to write down everythign that happened on Monday from the last week (since shit seems to happen more during the weekend and I don't want to have to wait the next one to write it down).

Anyway nothing new really happened during the week, 'cept I made my ex-boyfriend/bestfriend write me a Cox/JD smut fic. It was about a two day process of me and my cousin and my other best friend whipping him for the damn thing. He's an amazingly good smut writer, even though he so damn innocent.

Well on Friday my teacher caught him writing the fanfic, instead of writing notes, and took it away from him. We thought she didn't read it, but were we oh so wrong. My teacher called his parents, and MY parents. Niether of us got in trouble, my dad said the embarrasment was the worst punishment.

And yes, I was embarrased for a few hours, but then I got over it. Besides, I wasn't the one who wrote it! LOL.

I found out this weekend (well actually on thursday) I'm still in love with my smut-writing-ex. I dumped my new boyfriend (not for that reason) because he was being a perverted jerk who pressured me since day 1 about sex. He was also complaining about my mom, and complaining that I never do anything with him.

Honestly, the reason why I keep "forgetting" plans,is because I'm too worried about going two feet alone with the guy. I think I made the right descion on this on. I mean I'm still in love with my ex so I would be lying if I kept going out with him.

Anyway, that's about it.

moonlight_wynn @ 2007-04-08T13:43:00

2007-04-08T20:45:39Z

Title: My Shooting Star
Pairing: Cox/JD
Chapter: 3/15
Overall rating: R
Chapter rating: PG
Summary: Dr. Cox just wanted to get rid of some annoying fan girls, so what does he do? Convinces everyone he’s gay and with JD.
Disclaimer: I no own

A/N: I actually wanted to stop writing this fic considering that I was so mad at Scrubs for killing Laverne! I know there was a fic somewhere, where Laverne dies. I think the scrubs writers are looking at fan fiction since they’re too lazy to write their own stuff. So I decided to write more fluffy fan fiction in hopes that the writers will stop writing so much angst! (And hopefully put more Dr. Cox/JD moments)

BTW! Laverne will be in this fic, not a lot, but she will be! I brought her back from the dead!

~*

“So then Dr. Cox goes over to him and kisses him on square on the lips, tongue and everything!” Laverne gossiped to a few of the nurses. The three nurses, whose names escaped her, looked sorrowful and depressed. Laverne quirked an eyebrow, “What’s the matter with all of you?”

A short haired brunette nurse, who was wearing teddy bear scrubs, had spoken up first. “I’ve had a crush on Dr. Cox for a long time! I thought I had him since that skank ran away, but now I’ll never get him! Now that he’s gay in all.”

“Oh my God! You’re kidding!” a dark-haired nurse spoke up. Her shoulder-length hair flapping up as she turned towards the other nurse. She adjusted her glasses before she spoke up, “Me too! Gosh he’s hot! But now…”

“Oh my God! Tell me about it!” another of the nurses spoke up. The three of them shared a long, sorrowful sigh.

Before Laverne knew it, they were all walking away and talking incessantly about Dr. Cox. Laverne quirked an eyebrow and put a hand to her hip, wondering how a man who was almost fifty could attract so many women.

~*

“I’m not blushing!” Dr. Cox back up a good foot away from JD looking at him with an odd expression.

JD continued laughing, “Not only are you blushing but you’re being defensive about it! It’s cute!”

Oh God, you’re a dead man

For a second time, Dr. Cox became dangerously close to JD. Again JD could feel his warm breath on his nose as Dr. Cox huffed like and angry bull. “You did not just call me cute, newbie, because if you did, don’t think I won’t hesitate to push you off this roof right now.”

“Don’t you think that might ruin your ‘I’m gay in love with JD’ plan?” JD chuckled nervously.

Dr. Cox snarled before he stormed downstairs.

~*

“Yeah, that’s what I heard!” a brunette nurse had spoken to one of the female doctor’s on staff.

They were both in a sleeping patients room, checking up to see of there had been any differences. Although the doctor wouldn’t have stayed for very long if Dr. Kelso hadn’t practically ordered for her to practically cement herself to the room. Apparently this patient’s last name was shared with on of the wings in the hospital.

“No way!” the short-haired brunette doctor had looked up from her chart, awe written in her young features. “When did you hear that?”

“ I heard it from Laverne just a few minutes ago!” The young nurse said from across the patient’s bed as she checked the IV’s and feeding tube that was attached to the man. “Everything’s in check.”

“His vitals have been the same since three weeks ago…he’s showing no improvement, but he’s also not getting worse either.” the doctor thought out loud. “I’m worried.”

The nurse snorted as she passed the doctor and approached the doorway, “He has no family, friends…only thing he has is a lot of money which he already put in his will that some of the money is going to the hospital.”

“That’s not enough for Kelso.” The doctor chuckled as she followed the nurse out of the room.

“Nothing’s ever enough for that man, you know that Dr. Arthur.”

~*

“Dr. Cox!” Elliot squealed as she ran down the hall, her white lap coat flying up as she kicked her legs.

The older doctor groaned as he turned on his heal. He pressed his now sweaty palm into his face, and groaned louder as he heard the blonde doctor squeak his name again. “Dr. Cox! Hi!”

Dr. Cox spun on his heal once more, and met the young girl with the most menacing glare he could muster. Unfortunately it wasn’t working to well, seeing as the younger doctor merely grinned up at him. “What do you want, Barbie?”

Elliot squeaked in delight once more, “I know it!”

Dr. Cox ran his finger down the side of his nose before folding his arms, in his usual manner. “Know what?” he growled.

Elliot grinned, “You’re not as scary to me as you were before you went out with JD, which means JD really changed you already!”

“Barbie, you realize that even though I may be going out with the giddy little girl you call a best friend, that I have not changed what’s so ever. In fact, now that said giddy little girl is with me, she’ll be the one to change from a boy band loving, nail polish wearing, hair product addict to, well…Jordan. Trust me Barbie, I have the power to make your gal pal into a maniacal, self-centered human being. In fact, I would give him about a week or two.”

“You said ‘him’! See I knew he changed you!” Elliot giggled, while Dr. Cox groaned once again. Then the air grew cold suddenly; Dr. Cox quirked an eyebrow as he saw the fury of a bi-polar blonde. “But, if I ever hear that you hurt JD, I will not hesitate to give you every one of my nasty patients when I leave work. And trust me, that’s not pretty.”

“Barbie,” Dr. Cox leaned his face closer towards Elliot’s, “There is nothing on God’s green earth that you could say or do that would scare me. So h-here’s the deal : I make the threats, you run off scared, and I stay here watching as your camel butt runs from the room. Got it?”

Elliot stood silent for a moment before she stomped her heal on the floor in frustration, “I’m not leaving because I’m scared of you, Perry…yeah, that’s right, I said it….I’m leaving because I can’t think of anything to say!”

And with that Elliot walked off to go meet with some more patients.

Dr. Cox growled as he watched the blonde run off. He closed his eyes and tried to remember the anger management techniques his shrink taught him. ‘1, 2, 3...’

He spun on his heal, a glare still present on his face, and met with Dr. Arthur. She was standing only a few feet from him, a chart in one hand and her hip on another. A growl escaped Dr. Cox’s throat as the number ten had entered his mind.

“Who in the hell are you?!” Dr. Cox shouted, a red tint was painted on his face.

The doctor merely sighed, “Listen, I know you have a lot of patients, and so do I. Anyway! I just want you to know that pretending to be with JD is just going to attract a deadlier version of fan girl.” He took her hand away from her hip and crossed it over her chart.

“Who said I was pretending?” Dr. Cox grounded out between, his now, clenched teeth.

“One minute you guys hate each other, the next, you’re making out in the hall? That’s just a bit too suspicious. Either you guys are fifteen, or you’re pretending.” The female doctor smirked once she had finished her explanation. “Oh, and I also overheard you guys talking as a past the hall, something about plan of action. All the clues add up.”

Dr. Cox lightly touched his nose before he slowly crossed his arms, “So what? Are you like female House, or something?”

The younger doctor grinned and bounced a few times, “You do watch it! God I love House!”

Suddenly, Dr. Cox became uncomfortable with the fact that the woman was now licking her lips and her expression was of pure bliss. Dr. Cox shut his eyes tightly and waved his hands in front of him, “Whoa! Whoa! Weren’t we talking about newbie and I? And what’s this about fan girls?”

The female doctor’s eyes widened a bit, and her expression was of complete surprise. It seemed to have dawned on her after a few silent moments, “Oh right! Anyway, I would like you to meet some of my friends.”

Dr. Cox quirked an eyebrow and raised his hands to rest on the top of his hand, “What makes you think I’ll be willing to follow you and meet your friends, also count the fact that I don’t know you?”

The younger doctor giggled before she stepped toward Dr. Cox. She reached out and gripped the older doctor‘s lab coat sleeve, “Name is Mandy Arthur! And I already know you, so…let’s go!”

Suddenly, Dr. Cox found himself being pulled towards the nurses lounge.

~*

A short, red-headed nurse walked over to the hung television, and flipped through the television looking for something relatively entertaining to watch. She sighed as she failed at finding anything worth while to watch.

A shoulder-length haired, brunette nurse sighed, running her hand through the blonde highlights that she had done the night before. She was lying on her side, staring blackly at the TV screen that hung a few feet in front of her. “Maybe House is on,” she sighed.

A Hispanic nurse, who was sitting comfortably at the table behind the couch, sighed as well. Her legs were crossed and propped up against the blue plastic table. She picked up a deck of cards, that was sitting next to her, and began shuffling the deck. Her brown eyes focused on the deck through her dark framed glasses. “I doubt it,” she sighed, “It’s 4 in the afternoon. Usually comes on at night.”

Another of the nurses was standing by the counter, pouring herself a mug of coffee. Her glasses were casually sliding down her nose. Her green eyes concentrated on the jug of coffee in her hands, praying that her jittery hands would not allow the black liquid to go anywhere else, but the cup. After she was satisfied with the amount, she placed the jug carefully into the coffee machine and picked up her mug.

“Isn’t that like your forth cup in the last five minutes?” the Hispanic nurse asked as she flicked a card from her palm, causing it to fly high in the air, before landing safely on the blue carpet floor.

“Shut up, Maria! The baby wouldn’t stop crying! I’ve been up all night!” the jittery nurse snapped, turning around sharply to face her. The action almost caused the contents of her cup to spill on her.

“Wow, even I’m not that crazy!” a dark-haired nurse giggled. She was sitting at the opposite corner of the room, near the table the Hispanic nurse was sitting at. Her hand slowly came to her long black hair, and toyed with it nervously.

“Be quiet, Dezi, or she might attack you with her coffee of doom.”

Everyone in the room had turned their heads to face the entrance. In the doorway stood their brunette friend, and Dr. Cox directly behind her. They could tell that he was being forced here against his will, his angry expression being very telling. Also, the fact that they could see his sleeve being clutched by their friend, left little to the imagination.

“Hey Mandy!” the Hispanic nurse waved with her free hand, the other holding the deck carefully.

“So how have the kids been, Maria?” the brunette doctor joked. The older doctor behind her sighed in frustration.

“Bored out of their minds! I’m starting to feel it too. It’s been a slow day.”

“Weird, considering it’s flu season.” the nurse know as Dezi spoke from her corner. She was still toying with the her hair, making the silky strands wrap around her finger.

“Why am I here?!” the male doctor barked, trying his hardest to escape the other woman’s grasp. He tugged at his sleeve, and growled when he discovered that the woman had an amazing grip.

“You’ll see in a second,” the other doctor whispered as she tightened her grip. She her attention back on the nurses and announced, “Everyone, meet Dr. Perry Cox!”

The first thing that Dr. Cox noticed was that everyone had their attention on him, now. The second, their eyes were as wide as saucers. The third, their lips each turned into a menacing grin, and eyes narrowing. He felt like a rabbit surrounded by hungry wolves.

Only one thing entered his mind, Crap!

A/N: Kinda a boring chapter, I know, but it gets better! Also, I couldn’t help putting House references! I so love that show!

Comments were delted on accident, if you'd like please comment again so I can respond

My life so far

2007-03-20T21:36:09Z

Things have been going great for me! It's so cool!

First we're having tests this week and they're really easy, I mean insulting my intelligence easy! Here's an actual question on the test: I ____ the door before I went to school.

a) lock
b) Locked
c) cat (yes ...I know)
d) none of the above

I'm in the tenth grade and I'm in honors classes! But that just means I have more time to work on my stories when I'm done with the poor excuse for a test!

Second, this guy that I've had a crush on since forever...well I got the courage to ask him out and he said yes! OMFG I have the hottest boyfriend EVER! LOL

And third, since this whole "I HAVE A BOYFRIEND!" experience I've had the inspiration to write a little story.

Title: My Crush
Rated: G
Pairing: Cox/JD (Who else?)
Summary: I like you
Disclaimer: Me no own

“I like you.”

Dr. Cox turned on his heal and stood motionless for a moment. There was a very uncomfortable silence in the empty room. The silence only finally breaking when Dr. Cox asked, “What did you say, newbie?”

“I like you.” JD repeated bravely. When he saw the red tint begin to grow over Dr. Cox’s cheeks, his first instinct was to run. He knew that at any moment, Dr. Cox was going to run him over like an angry bull.

JD’s eyes snapped closed out of instinct and prepared himself for a strike to his face or groin. He could hear the soft clicking of Dr. Cox’s shoes, signaling his approach. JD just stood motionless, and prayed silently in his head.

Then he felt something unexpected.

He felt the familiar sensation of two warm lips press against his cheek, and the warm breath of another person on his cheek.

“ I like you, too.”

News

2007-03-10T16:54:54Z

OMG I can't believe that my English teacher gave me extra credit for slash. She got into "Scrubs" after her husband started watching it when it first came out, and she became a slash fangirl after her daughter wrote Naruto fandom fanfiction (although nothing to graphic, I hope). I mean seriously I had to ask how she got into it lol.

Anyway I've posted three stories and no one has flamed yet, which is great! I feel so confident!

I think I might actually start writing a multi-chaptered fic where Dr. Cox is hiding from his fangirl's (after Jordan leaves for good) by pretending to go out with JD. I thiink it'll be both dramatic and humorous ( much like the show) although I'm not to confident with the idea since I can't randomly spout out rants for Perry like the other writer's can and the one's on the show. Seriously, where do they come up with all these rants?

Anyway that's pretty much the story of my life so far lol.

Geez

2007-01-20T23:27:46Z

I haven't posted much on my blog since last year! Although I know no one is looking at this piece o' crap so Imma stop writing...

Naw I guess I'll rant about my life.

Well they changed my schedule since last semester and now I have a nicer Geometry teacher. He's real cool and he boasted my confidence up a bit.

I also have Algebra (so I have two math classes which has never been heard of apperantly) and my algebra teacher is the head of the anime club which is cool. She's a KakaIru fan too which is awesome! When she has a substitude she leaves us a Naruto dvd! One whole hour of Naruto (which the anime haters hate but the anime lovers love!)

I changed from 6 period biology to 4 which sucks a little since two of my best friends were in that class, but the president of anime club sits next to me in my new biology which is double awesome. She draws the coolest chibis!

Other than that my life hasn't changed much so I'll leave you to that

Lithium Accident

2006-11-15T13:36:42Z

Hey! If any of you out there are ready my story Lithium on FF.net sorry abotu the chapter nine mix-up. My brain was fried from the flu and allergies and it reverted back to when I wasn't writing chapters ahead, so the last finished chapter I posted. Well seems to have been a few chapters ahead, but there were no spoilers, or at least if you hadn't seen episode 1 already.

For the first time I'm not actually emmbarassed by a mistake like that, because with stupid me it happens a lot. Well...I post the wrong picture a lot on DA. But I'm not because I know that it was an honest mustake, and please don't make me accountable for that, or have you stop reading my stories because of it!

For later news I actually have up to chapter 12 finished, but the story is slowly catching up to me so I might take a wekk break from updating just to soley write more chapters so that the story doesn't catch up. That or write more fillers, I don't know, but that would take me even longer to write for my chpaters.

Also I have been noticing a trend with my chapters, that they are slowly getting longer and longer. In fact I believe that 12 is more than 3000 words long, which is cool since most are only 2000 words or less. By the time I end this story I might have 30 paged chapters. XD I hope that doesn't happen though.

Now a few questions people have had about Lithium:

Is Naruto older than Sasuke?

No, he is not. Sasuke is just 4 months older.

Is Sasuke going off with Orochimaru?

That would be a spoiler if I told you! But let's just say that my story is most likely going to be a semi-happy ending

Is Naruto going to train with Jiraiya?

Well duh! XD I'm trying to keep it along the same lines as the anime so yes

Wil Naruto get stronger?

Yes, not only physically but he will mature as well

Why do iruka and Kakashi have to be gay?

They are my favorite pairing at the moment, but it also adds more angst to the story. Although, if it really bothers people you'll be glad to know that they have very little, if at all, moments together. Also it would be easier to make them gay because I want Naruto and Sasuke to live together, so it's pretty much the only way.

What's wrong with a Chuunin being with a Jounin?

Again it creates more angst

Hello

2006-09-18T00:26:03Z

HI First post!

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So...

What's up?

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Nothing with you too huh?

WANNA SEE SOMETHIN' FUNNY?

.....No?

...Okay