.................................................. ~~~''Salad is cold~~~ ..................................................
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Logan sprinted back as fast as he could but when he got to the lake where his parents, Rampion's parents, Cub (his husky) and Rose were sitting, Rampion was already there, shuffling the pages of her book. Ramps (his nickname for her, when he was a kid [he couldn't pronounce Rampion]) saw him and glanced at her watch and sighed ''what took you so long?,'' she teased him playfully ''the food has gone cold!'' Logan solemnly looked into her deep sky blue eyes and dead panned ''Ramps, it's salad'' causing her to snort with laughter , soon even little Rose was giggling. Ramps rolled her eyes before feigning shock, clutching her heart and pretending to faint from the shock of this remarkable discovery. ''You kids'' said Logan's dad rolling his eyes before daintily picking up a tomato and chucking it in the air, only to catch it in his mouth and savour it's acidic sweetness ''20 years later and still the best tomatoes in France'' he said proudly, wrapping his arm around his wife. Logan looked away as it's awkward seeing your parents act all couple-y even though he was 17 and was used to it by now it was still weird. ''So Logan now can you show me the drawing!'' pleaded Ramps. Logan rolled his eyes, he had been drawing in his sketchbook all day whilst they were in their clearing and he hadn't shown her it despite her many desperate pleas. ''Only if you let me read that book of yours, you've been writing it all day'' he mimicked, though he did actually want to read it, desperately so. ''No! not till it's finished,'' she said ''perfection cannot be rushed''. She had been writing this book for years and she still hadn't let him have even a peek at it. ''likewise'' he said smiling. His drawing was only a sketch but it was one of the best he'd done so far, like most of his sketches it was of Ramps, this time a sketch of her daydreaming whilst leaning against the tree.
Logan drew many things but he only ever drew things that he liked and were pretty for example he liked drawing the sunset, the farm, the woods and cub the husky but he would never draw something like blood, or people in pain. So with this in mind it was no wonder Ramps was his favourite thing to draw.
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.... ~~~Author's Note~~~ ...
I am really enjoying writing this story as I find I can picture Ramps and Logan really easily and I know there likes and dislikes ect.
There are only two more days of the Easter holidays before I go back to school ): but I think I will still update this lots as like I said I love writing this particular story so yeah
I hope you like how this is going so far, I think this story is going to be quite long winded as I will have several more chapters before IT happens and when IT happens there will there will be that chapter and then several more after that so yay (:
I am not really feature the Jacinter/Wincin or Kaider kids in this but if this goes well i may to a story about them too.
so for now Ciao! (that rhymes)
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TLC Short Stories
Fanfictionfrom reminiscing to revolutions several stories of the adventures of the rampion crew. and of course several aus. TLC stands for The Lunar Chronicles by Marissa Meyer. i hope you enjoy!