[Newsies fic] In the Sky
Title: In the Sky
Author: kiriga
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Spot
Warnings: quick mentions of violence, I guess. but what'd you except with my Spot?
Words: 200
Summary: Spot and the weather have been good partners for many years.
Notes: This was pretty amusing to write. No idea why though.
Written using 64damn_prompts's prompt nr 3. Sky.
Spot had the habit of judging how his day would go according to the weather: if it was sunny it would be a good day and he would be successful with whatever he chose to do; if the sky was cloudy the day would be tough, though not unbearable; if it rained he’d probably do better by staying inside; if it was hailing there would be one, or many, fights; if it was snowing he would sometime during the day need to stain the snow with blood. It was the theory he had lived after for several years and though it had sometimes been hard to decide what weather he would direct himself after-like if it was sunny and rained at the same time, or if it was raining in the morning and snowing on the afternoon-not one time had his theory been blatantly wrong. The one person he had tried explaining it to had laughed at him though-he’d actually dared to laugh at him-and called him superstitious. Spot had broken the other boy’s nose for that, but he had learned never to try talking about it to anyone else. It was his secret.
Author: kiriga
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Spot
Warnings: quick mentions of violence, I guess. but what'd you except with my Spot?
Words: 200
Summary: Spot and the weather have been good partners for many years.
Notes: This was pretty amusing to write. No idea why though.
Written using 64damn_prompts's prompt nr 3. Sky.
Spot had the habit of judging how his day would go according to the weather: if it was sunny it would be a good day and he would be successful with whatever he chose to do; if the sky was cloudy the day would be tough, though not unbearable; if it rained he’d probably do better by staying inside; if it was hailing there would be one, or many, fights; if it was snowing he would sometime during the day need to stain the snow with blood. It was the theory he had lived after for several years and though it had sometimes been hard to decide what weather he would direct himself after-like if it was sunny and rained at the same time, or if it was raining in the morning and snowing on the afternoon-not one time had his theory been blatantly wrong. The one person he had tried explaining it to had laughed at him though-he’d actually dared to laugh at him-and called him superstitious. Spot had broken the other boy’s nose for that, but he had learned never to try talking about it to anyone else. It was his secret.