Title: Fandom: Howl's Moving Castle (book) HIGHSCHOOL AU.
Couples: Howell / Sophie, Michael / Martin, Justin / Lettie and Sullivan / Lettie.
Rating: PG .
Words: 4347 Warnings: OH SO RIDICULOUS RIDICULOUS.
Notes: For the meme before. Like that. I spent a little hand. HOWL AND SOPHIE ARE IN A HIGH SCHOOL AU, OK? I can not ask me to contain in these parameters;; Teenage Dream Inspired by Katy Perry
jellyfists . | Here is where I say that as a person NOT APPROVE OF THE HOWL IN STOCKTHIS FIC. Howl is stupid as a teenager. And Michael and co a bit, too. But Sophie taught. For your attention, thank you;) | For those who do not know:
Suo Gan.
-Lettie, Sophie for the last time she concentrated on her meal. I'm not interested in going to the dance. I have a lot of studying and designing and sewing. I am the oldest and that means I have more responsibilities than you, especially at the store. I have no time for dances and romances y. .. "Sophie looked up and noticed a Lettie looking beyond his shoulders with a raised eyebrow" What?
"Nothing. Howell Jenkins is coming straight toward us, but suddenly turned-Lettie shook his head. And do not care. I still think you're sl room before having to separate their sisters by force. Lettie was several months she and Martha high-kicking like a bronco horse. With any luck, leave the dress alone. Sophie sighed relieved when the bell rang for lunch. Martha lunch with Michael to set the final details of who would pick who and how, and Lettie was being harassed by the guys who thought they could still change her mind. Her sisters had been talking all previous breaks dance. was a space next to the school building, where some teachers had parked their cars and thick tree roots where Sophie had apoported more than once to read or have lunch in secluded tranquility. This time, Sophie smiled at the light passing through the branches and opened a napkin on his lap. He took your silverware, opened his lunch container y. ..
"Why, it is an adorable little mouse," Howell Jenkins leaned over her, standing on the branch where Sophie leaned back. Even the reverse was handsome as a prince. I thought you might be Lily. Lily use hate this place.
"Howl," a voice full of laughter from his left. Sophie jumped up and took all his stuff in his arms. The're scaring me.
wanted to contradict, but since its construction began immediately, with his head down, would have been ridiculous. J
erna! I can do whatever he wants.
-Lettie ...
"Thank you, Sophie. I do not know what I would do without you, "Lettie kissed his cheek and Sophie went missing with a resigned smile. Now, what happened to you, you were so upset? You have not even eaten your lunch. Sophie
studied the glow of his eyes and the position of his back and pulled out a sandwich with confidence.
"Nothing. Lettie
squinted, but Sophie had too many years being an older sister.
"Okay, but then you must tell me. As for me, I think this whole dance is upsetting you. Martha and I know that we can get a couple in a trice, right?
-Lettie, last seenShould be fun! Look, give you this plant so rare!
"To me it seems precious. Who will?
The three (though Sophie did not feel able to say a word) looked at Michael, who fell with his hands raised.
"Oh, I vowed to take the secret to the grave. Although you should find out for now, Sophie-Michael kissed Martha on the cheek and ran-Wish me luck!
- Suerte! - Martha and Sophie shouted. Lettie studying the flower with strange expression.
- What? Sophie asked, when both were with Martha in the direction of the stands were closed usually reserved for professors and distinguished guests.
"Nothing. It just never mand have given this type of flower, you know? Roses, daisies, sunflowers, but never this, sounded amazed. I wonder who sent it. I think it will please me. Maybe even you deserve, "he said, sounding only half a joke and a dangerous smile.
I do not know, Lettie. Perhaps Michael misheard and it really is for you, "Sophie liked very much this conclusion. Lettie snorted, frustrated. The three sat next to another group of girls and boys, and after a lot of shouting greetings and Martha and Michael being silly, Fairfax Coach blew his whistle and divided into two teams.
Justin was undoubtedly the best player and he looked very handsome, precise moves practice and screaming orders. A few minutesI hear you. Work at Hatter's, right? I love their hats. They are magnificent. Sophie flushed, proud, and Martha went to the game with a chuckle.
Thanks. My father put the store and designed the first ... "He said, with an eye on the match and another Lettie, who read poorly disguised his letter with a serious expression. I mean. Thanks. "No what-Megan squeezed her shoulder. Sorry for your father. I only saw him once, but it was a good man. Martha
stood straighter and more serious. Sophie frowned, but appreciated the gesture with a nod. Megan's smile was small and quiet.
"My brother and I lost our parents for several years, butl still trying to fill that space with nonsense. You seem a sensible girl, so I do not think you need advice, but always worth mentioning. The empty space is empty and you're done.
Sophie bit her lip and leaned a little sister in it, turning his head.
- Megan Jenkins you by any chance? Martha asked, squinting.
"Same-nodded, laughing as he stood up Sophie. Yes, my brother is that gorilote ridiculous.
On the court, Howell had turned to fall and Michael helped him up. Somehow the two had finished covered in mud, from head to toe. Michael was laughing.
- What kind of nonsense? Sophie asked, glancing to Lettiabout one hundred and forty to zero, but outside of Jenkins, nobody seemed to mind. Lettie greeted Justin with an outstretched hand, gesturing toward his wet clothes. Martha Michael threw up lightly.
-Good game-Sophie greeted Justin, who smiled pleased.
"Wait and see us play for real tomorrow. I have prepared a strategy ... -Was interrupted by a commotion at the side of the stadium, where people suddenly moved away. Oh, Christ. Megan.
Three Sisters gave a curious look, but Michael said.
-Howl and his sister, Megan, have ... different points of view. About almost everything.
- Should we go to separate them? Asked JustiShould have assumed that plans declared as clear as the day went, Howell Jenkins would meet at the exit of the school.
Jenkins had changed and seemed gallant as ever. His smile and attitude, as elegant as usual. His eyes, just as blue. Sophie tried to pass by, but Jenkins stopped his way. Sophie was angry enough that his shyness did not stop to give Jenkins a look that expressed her feelings. Was short, yes, given the increase of your smile.
I do not know what you have said Megan, but, Howell took a deep breath-but it is all lies. Honestly. You can not believe a word. Libel, slander everything.
"I have to go home," interruptedand know-Howell said with a dramatic pose -. Although I must admit that two out of three is not bad. Told you my sister, right? What a coward. And Michael would call me extravagant
, for sure. I come out with several girls, however, and wish they were right. I feel some of your sisters have been talking to Lily Angori.
"Who me or my sisters together is not your business, cut it, pushing on tiptoe towards him. Howell back in surprise. And I have no idea why you care.
- Who are you going to dance? "Interrupted Howell and surprise the answer was," No one
. I will not. And I'm tired of talking about it. Why is it so important?
"It's the end of an era, the beginning of another, is an excuse to celebrate ... "Howell recited, as in a trance. He stopped, shaking his head: - Did you say you're not going? Can not go with anyone? Would not you invited anyone? Sophie blushed even more, if possible. -No. Now if you'll excuse me, and tried to walk, but Howell turned to prevent its passage, "Jenkins, could you ...?
Howell "Please smile again as a store mannequin. Opened and closed his mouth. He shook his head. He tried again. Wanted. If you were so kind. If ...
"I will not invite you, Lettie and eyes narrowed. Besides, I've established that I am not gentle. If I may ...
-Sophie, please. It's my lastinvited to the dance? Howl
made a noise of a wounded animal. Sophie rolled her eyes. Cal coughed into his fist and Michael blushed.
"Those would be us," Sophie whispered her sister's boyfriend. Sorry. We did not think that Howl was ... that it would take so long.
"They were helping a friend, Michael. I understand, "he smiled.
"Of course, you're all traitors and kindness to me, I put all my heart ... -Seemed to realize that Sophie listened intently and stood in the middle of a gesture.
"You talk a lot but still have not told me anything important, Sophie delicately arched eyebrows - and really it's getting late.
Cal laughed at the expressionn Howl alarmed.
-Sophie Hatter Howl "began, suddenly and grandly - Would you ...?
The silence stretched. And stretched.
and stretched, until Michael Sophie leaned.
I do not think that it is able to finish the sentence. Why do not you answer at once and end their misery? And do not feel pressured. At this point and after all, nobody expects you to accept.
Sophie was unable to keep from laughing.
"You're absolutely impossible, Howl Sophie Hatter, greeted at the door of his house. It sounded like a compliment. Sophie shook invisible dust in his sober gray suit and smiled.
-For the record, I agreed to go out with you only by pressurerecieron from the floor. Howl frowned at last. - What are you doing here? "I'm
official chaperone tonight. What do you think? Mrs. Fanny has given me the car and everything. "It's starting to rain," noted Ben, looking out the open door. Lettie moaned: - My Hair!
"Tonight is going to be awful," murmured Howl Sophie's hair. Sophie tapped the faucet.
"Probably, 'he said. Even if it makes you feel better, I've seen him play rugby. Nothing could be worse. Howl
fully leaned on it with a plaintive wail and Sophie smiled. Then he stopped to fix the Martha neck dress and a jacket button on the Ben. Lett