http://whitefacedclown.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] whitefacedclown.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2011-08-01 03:22 pm
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03 ★ In Person

[With a rather large pile of food sitting in front of him, Allen had been eating by himself. The shirt he was wearing was un-tucked and seemed more loose than normal, this was due to what was underneath that he was trying to forgot about. Taking a bite out of some omelette, he paused, his now long hair had started to trail down to the front. Keeping the fork in his mouth, Allen leant back and started to tie up his hair, keeping it out of his face and his way for later.

Once that was done and sorted, he pulled the fork from his mouth and continued eating what was in front of him, trying to keep what this author had done to him, though he did question just how she managed to do it in the first place, but that wasn't exactly what was in the front of his month right now. He was thinking about his meeting with God. God. What did this mean? If God was here trapped as well, does that mean that possibly this Author had powers much like a god, or worse yet even more power.

This thought alone annoyed him slightly, once again pausing mid-bite. Placing the fork down, Allen leant back against the chair, eyes towards the ceiling as he continued to go into as deep of thought as the young man could.]