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illicreatxm · 4 years

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Jodie

— basics.

▸ is your muse tall / short / average?

Jodie is a smol bean. She’s 5′3″, so a couple of inches below average at least. And the thing is, she doesn’t wear heels often, so she definitely looks her height at all times. She just has a big personality to compensate.

▸ are they okay with their height?

She’s okay with it in the sense that she can use her height to her own advantage and use it to intimidate people who are afraid of short gingers with tempers. She’s not okay with it if you use it against her. She will fight you if you do.

▸ what’s their hair like?

Wonderfully ginger, and pretty straight. She prefers to keep it around shoulder length or in a bob, but more often than not she’s too lazy to go and get it cut so it’s tied up and away from her face in a bun.

▸ do they spend a lot of time on their hair/grooming?

Not really. If it’s short, she does a quick straighten and comb and then she’s out of the house. If it’s long, she’s tying it up and out of her face really quickly, and often she ties it up on the go. She usually has other things on her mind, like the fact that she’s late for the second time that week and it’s only Tuesday.

▸ does your muse care about their appearance/what others think?

She really tries not to. After all, she sees herself as more of an athlete and prefers to put more effort into the things she can do, rather than what she looks like. But really, like Allie, she cares about what people think about her appearance. If someone calls her ugly, she’ll brush it off. but she does get hurt by that kind of thing.

— preferences.

▸ indoors or outdoors? Outdoors

▸ rain or sunshine? Sunshine

▸ forest or beach? Forest

▸ precious metals or gems? She’s naturally more drawn towards precious metals, in any of her verses. Of course, in powers it’s generally because she has some sort of control over them.

▸ flowers or perfumes? Flowers (again, in powers it’s because she can control them).

▸ personality or appearance? Personality. Mostly because if they have a personality that can deal with hers, they’ll likely get on really well.

▸ being alone or being in a crowd? Definitely being in a crowd. She is usually the loudest voice, and you’d be looking around for the source

▸ order or anarchy? A tough one, but Jodie likes both depending on the situation. Regardless, she will be the first to cause chaos in any group.

▸ painful truths or white lies? Painful truths. She would rather hear the truth than find out it was a lie later on.

▸ science or magic? Magic sounds a whole lot more appealing to her, in all honesty.

▸ peace or conflict? Jodie will be the first to dive straight into a conflict, but not because she likes it. She’s naturally the kind of person who wants to create peace asap. Even if you have to create conflict to get there.

▸ night or day? Day.

▸ dusk or dawn? Dusk. Jodie actually likes going for runs in the evening, especially as the sun sets.

▸ warmth or cold? Warmth, though she burns in the summer and does far better in the winter, particularly when it snows.

▸ many acquaintances or a few close friends? A bit of both. She enjoys having those close to her that she can trust, but she also likes hanging with many people she calls “friends” but are really acquaintances, just to chill and joke around.

▸ reading or playing a game? Games, all the way. Jodie likes to be kept active, both physically and mentally. Give her a good game of Mario Kart, Twister, or (one of her personal favourites) Uno.

— questionnaire.

▸ what are some of your muse’s bad habits?

She is very loud and argumentative, and that can be off-putting for many. The only times you won’t catch her in her usual state are when she’s feeling vulnerable. She is also quick to insult and slow to apologise, and can be incredibly aggressive at times.

▸ has your muse lost anyone close to them? how has it affected them?

This usually depends on the verse, but in canon? Her father left her mum because he was, in her words, “a cheating bastard and mum deserved better”. Of course, not long after this, she left her ex at the altar because he was stealing from her. So really, her romantic trust in men has been damaged more than even she realises.

In powers, the next most developed verse I have for her, she still loses her dad and is pretty jaded about it, and she also ends up losing a member of their team, Bryce, who ends up becoming an antihero and a double-spy of sorts. Of course, she didn’t know this, initially thinking he’d turned evil, and in a way it’s made her a lot more ruthless with people who hurt others. Mostly because Bryce nearly killed Alex.

▸ what are some fond memories your muse has?

Most of the memories are childhood memories, generally of her time with Allie and Mandy before they all moved away from each other. Meeting Allie for the first time, meeting Mandy for the first time, and various times they played at the park or in the playground together definitely come to mind. Of course, she also has some fond memories from secondary school, mostly of her messing around with her best friends, and more often than not they include Obed calling them all idiots as they all collapse laughing.

▸ is it easy for your muse to kill?

In canon, no. She doesn’t want to kill. She does, however, know how to shoot.

In powers, it is easy. Theoretically. A flick of her wrist, and she could strangle someone with vines. But she would have to be very angry for that to happen, and she tries not to do anything beyond serious harm. She doesn’t want someone’s death on her conscience.

▸ what’s it like when your muse breaks down?

Jodie often tries to shut herself away before she completely breaks down, but when she does she’s very quiet and generally very shaky. She’s also a lot more prone to being hurt by words, because she just absorbs everything people say as she breaks down.

▸ is your muse capable of trusting someone with their life?

Yes, mostly because she needs to. She trusts her best friends because they’re her best friends, but she of all people knows that people have to be trusted to stay alive. Because she can’t watch her own back.

▸ what’s your muse like when they’re in love?

Jodie tries to act nonchalant, she really does, but it doesn’t always work. She’s the kind to be a lot more brash and playful with the individual she likes, but overall she pays a lot more attention to them. The turning point, or the point where she realises that she’s also in love with them, is where she finds herself going to them for comfort instead of Allie or Mandy. Putting anyone above her best friends is a scary thing to her, and if she does that means you hold a special place in her heart.

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Tagging: @astrologicallyperfect/@sxpersquad, @a-simple-rper, @mirror-image-rp, @sxilingthegalaxy, @damagedbyfate, @thegallantspirit/@parttimemuses, @musesofthenight, @detholmes, @thexcourageous and anyone else who would like to!

#hc: jodie #{tag memes}#m: jodie #[thanks for the tag!!!#jodie doesn't get nearly enough attention #so i picked her over allie]

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marveldc-imagines-hub · 6 years

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Ice Packs (Wade Wilson x Reader)

A/N: This is one of the many non-requested pieces I’ve had in my drafts forever, and I was recently really drawn to finally writing the piece. It ended up taking a different turn than I expected, but I’m really proud of how in

Warnings for swearing and some sexual humor because, duh, it’s Deadpool aaaaaannnd a little bit of angst maybe. Is this considered angst? I don’t know. Also, minor Deadpool 2 spoilers (mention of Cable, Domino, and the events regarding Vanessa) but Deadpool 2 spoilers nonetheless; this piece takes place after it.

Anyway, enjoy!

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Tapping on the window of your (number) floor apartment drew your attention away from the evening activity you were pursuing. Upon further inspection--turning your head a few degrees to the right in order to peer out said window--you felt yourself relax as you recognized the white-eyed, masked face looking back at you.

“Hold on a sec, Wade--I mean Deadpool.” You hummed softly as you sat your things aside. Pulling the plush blanket draped over your shoulders closer against your person, you stood and shuffled over to the window. With the suited and warm-bodied antihero leaning close to the glass, probably to keep himself from falling down the apartment building’s side, the glass panes were becoming increasingly foggy.

“Heya, [Y/N]!” Wade greeted, tumbling through the window after you opened it. Now that he was in a lighted area, you noticed darker patches of red on his bodysuit, which was scuffed and torn in places. Still, despite his looks the smell of dirt and blood that clung to him, the behind-the-mask, avocado-looking man seemed cheerful enough.

That is, until he made his way to your couch, walking stiffly and softly grunting every couple of steps.

Immediately, your brows furrowed in confusion and worry. You had been friends with Wade long enough that he had incredible healing abilities and, even if he was in pain, he rarely showed as much.

“Wade, are you okay?”

“Hey, hey, hey!” The antihero, despite his currently distressed situation, was at your side in moments, tugging you against him and covering your mouth with a gloved hand. With comically shifty eyes in every direction, he continued, “The mask isn’t off, little troublemaker! Anyone could hear and figure out my secret identity!”

You rolled your eyes and swatted the undoubtedly dirty glove off away from your face. Using the sleeve of your sweater to scrub your face clean from any possible grime, you replied, “I’m the only one here, nutjob. Don’t contaminate me with your filth, jackass.”

Wade--Deadpool--gasped softly and placed an oh so delicate hand over his chest, feigning hurt. “You’ve wounded my soul, [Y/N].” After a moment of waiting for a reaction that wouldn’t come, he dropped the act and, chuckling, agreed. “Yeah, that fight was brutal. You’re probably right not to touch me.”

“Seriously, though, Livepuddle, what’s wrong?” Watching him continue his hobbling to your couch, despite the fact that you had just told him to stop his contamination, you were filled with concern again. Perhaps his healing abilities had disappeared somehow?

“Oh, yanno--” He waved his hand dismissively as he plopped onto the couch and stressed across it. “--just a little stiff after war. I may have been impaled once or a few times, and not in the fun way. Also, it’s Livingpuddle. If you’re going to insult my shitty superhero title, at least do it right.”

“Same difference, ballsack-lookin’ dipshit.” Sitting on the nearby end table’s edge, you tried to steer the conversation back to the topic of your concern, “Normally, that’s not enough to make you groan and hobble a drunk old dude. Seriously, Wade, what’s going on? Did you lose your healing or something? Is it bad?”

The blank eyes of the Deadpool mask shifted slightly as Wade glanced over your concerned face. After a moment, he sighed and scrubbed a hand over his face. “Dammit, [Y/N], why’d you have to do those sad eyes? You know I hate sad eyes. I don’t deserve sad e--” The man stopped in the middle of the phrase and jerked his head to seemingly stare at the wall in which the window he had climbed in was occupied. “Hey! Stop listening to 500 Miles by The Proclaimers when you’re writing something heartfelt and sad! At least listen to Cher or something!”

“Wade, now’s not the time for your weird, out of body bullshit,” you grumbled. You had been friends with him long enough to have witnessed these many of these strange, loud monologues; therefore, they weren’t very surprising but they could certainly be annoying when you were trying to have a serious conversation.

“I’ll admit, that song has a good twang to it but it’s way overplayed.”

You couldn’t tell whether that comment was in reply to you, or if he was still having an imaginary argument. In mild frustration, you reached out to grab his wrist, in hopes of also grabbing his attention once again--

Only to have him hiss slightly and yank his arm away.

The two of you shared a wide-eyed look, yours of surprise and his of… Well, you couldn’t be sure. As the realization of situation donned on you, you retracted your hand and instead rested it in your lap with it’s twin.

“Is it the cancer?” you asked softly.

Yet another soft grunt escaped mask-covered lips as Wade looked away and gently squeezed the wrist you had tried to grab.

You gave him time to choose his words and, eventually, he spoke again, “Sometimes it hurts. A lot. Especially after regenerating and healing, it gets really bad in places. The pain from a fight isn’t s bad.”

“I’m so sorry, Wade.”

“Don’t be. I don’t need the pity.”

“It’s not pity, it’s empathy.”

“I don’t deserve any of it.”

Thick silence bloomed again in the dim light of your apartment living room, and you leaned back on your hands as you tried to think up a way to help your friend. Slowly, an idea formed.

“I’ll be fine,” Wade murmured after a few more minutes of gruesome silence.

“What if we numb it out of you?” you thought aloud in response.

Even with the mask covering the antihero’s face, you could tell his eyes were glittering with a dark humor. “What? With death or alcohol and drugs? Maybe all three?” Then the humor lightened a bit, and you could vaguely see the grin and wiggling of eyebrows behind red fabric. “Or maybe another, more physical activity?”

“Shut up and undress, Wade.” You hopped up from the end table and walked towards the kitchen, hyperfocused on your fridge.

“Hah, fourth time’s the charm!” Wade jumped up after you, albeit slower than he normally would have, and marched after you. “The kitchen? How inviting, [Y/N].”

“Stop that. I’m getting ice.”

“Ice?”

You nodded. “And lots of it.”

When you gave no other response, Wade sighed and leaned against the kitchen doorway--only to grunt softly and pull away again. “Enlighten me, you teasing little minx.”

You visibly cringed at the pet name and, after grabbing all the ice packs and ice trays in your freezer to place then on the counter nearby.

“It might work, or it might not. Either way, it’s worth a shot-- Hey, that rhymed! Anyway, I know it’s unlikely that it’ll take away all of the pain, but people use ice baths to for muscles and pain and stuff pretty often so--”

“Waterloo’s good, but what about Super Trouper with that Cher appearance? Now that had tears in my eyes! When the old cast danced with the new one? Iconic!”

You huffed as you tossed the last couple ice packs into your bathtub, which was now partially filled with water, every non-food icy item from your freezer, and several bags of ice you’d accumulated after a trip to the gas station down the street. “Could you please stop talking to the voices in your head?”

Wade scoffed from his current perch. He was sitting gingerly on the edge of the closed toilet next to where you stood. He had stripped out of his suit and its dangerous accessories--you had to lend him a pair of boxers that you’d often but no longer would use for sleep shorts in the process--and now skeptically awaited the ice bath you were preparing for him. You had also helped him clean off the blood and grime from his battle earlier that night, and now you could tell by the newer looking scars and pinker patches of skin where Wade’s skin and a smaller appendage or two had regenerated.

“I’m not talking to the voices in my head,” he replied, as if that were assuring, “I’m talking to the narrator. See, Super Trouper’s a bop!”

“What the fuck, Wade.” Rolling your eyes, you stepped away from the tub to admire your work. After making sure it reached your standards, you gestured for Wade to stand--which he did unwillingly, followed by a low grunt. “Get in the tub.”

“I’d be much more willing to do so if I had a buddy to join me.” Despite the pain he was still in, the scarred man managed a toothy smirk to go along with his flirty words. “Perhaps, take a chance on me--?”

“Sir, get in the tub before I physically fight you into it.”

“Kinky,” was his only reply. Realizing he was getting nowhere in the current situation, Wade got to his feet and stepped into the tub. If he gained goosebumps, they weren’t visible on his scarred body from you vantage point; however, he gave a shiver and a quick “Woo!” in response to the cold before dipping his other foot in. Placing one hand on the shower wall and the other on the rim of the tub, he slowly lowered himself into the icy water and adjusted said ice around himself.

You took his place on the toilet lid and watched in anticipation. Of course, you weren’t expecting anything to happen very quickly; you weren’t really sure what you were expecting at all, considering the circumstances and the person you were trying to help. Still, if Wade’s pain worsened for some reason, or he started to turned purple and blue before the pain started to lessen, you wanted to make sure that he knew he didn��t have to stay in the ice bath if it was a useless endeavor.

However, as you watched, Wade began to relax in his icy spa. He was a little too tall to fit in the small apartment tub, so his feet rested on the edge and he sunk sunk down until only the tops of his shoulder, neck, and head were above the water. He rested his head next to the faucet, closing his eyes and sighing, and for a moment he seemed more serene then you’ve ever seen him.

He was in pain frequently, you knew, due to the cancer he still endured and the constant regenerating that he dealt with as a bodily defense against it. He was in pain more than frequently, actually, but some days it was worse than others and he hated showing the pain either way.

You were pulled from your heavy thoughts when Wade shifted, turning his head and opening his eyes once more. Seemingly calmer and a bit hesitant now, he shifted and raised one arm out of the tub. While reaching the wet hand out to you, he muttered, “Thanks for worrying about me.”

You responded by gripping his hand and squeezed. “I know it’s difficult to bounce back after losing someone. I also know that while people like Cable and Domino care but they’re smart enough to not get in your way. I, on the other hand, am dense and will continue to bother and irritate you out of affection.”

Wade Wilson didn’t talk. However, you could see the different kind of pain that bloomed in his gaze--before he closed his eyes and turned his head away again. You would have thought he was upset with you if he hadn’t squeezed your hand.

It was quiet after that. You continued to tightly hold Wade’s hand while he rested, keeping a close eye on his condition. It could have easily been some hours, and eventually, he began to doze off, his head slowly tilting back in your direction and leaning against the rim of the bathtub. You took that moment to rest your head on his--if it roused him, he didn’t show it--and mentally wished him well, as if the connection would take your thoughts and slam it into his own head to the point that the wish would come true. Then, you gently shook him awake to move him to a more comfortable spot as thoughts of napping with frostbite creeped into your mind.

Dramatic? Perhaps, but still a risk you weren’t a fan of taking.

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akane171 · 2 years

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But...I'd rather read than write anyway, soo... WiFi in my home-cave😊

Ohh, yess😍 Kai was awesome, there's even a scene where he says "Liking yourself is the most important thing...And I like myself" after he tells Elena one of his favourite memories is bashing his little brother's head 😂😂 It's just awe and some and SO much fun to watch him😂 You should watch the scene where he describes crying after having gained emotions, he literally calls it "strange alien fluid in my eyes"😂 Tho he really was wasted, he could have been a very awesome antihero🤷🏻‍♀️ and regarding not deserving redemption...Well, I still think the things he did was one of the lesser things compared to what the Main Characters continuously did and what was repeatedly excused, like, the dude only had a problem with his own family and even only started hurting the Main Characters after they repeatedly tried to kill him or trick him to keep him in a prison world he's been alone in for 28 years, so, selfpreservation, I like him being an unapologetic asshole and the main characters don't really have any moral high ground, but oh well, just my opinion (Not that I'm excusing what he did, he's definitely not nice, but the main characters are just as shitty if not even worse, soo) 😂😂🤷🏻‍♀️

You can't seriously tell me he wouldn't have been the slightest bit sad about not being with h- oh wait, okay, it's Mon-El🤦🏻‍♀️ He probably doesn't see himself as good enough for her anyway, does he?😫🤦🏻‍♀️🤦🏻‍♀️

HEY! MY Mon got to finally tell the world "fuck you" and just focus on his own self-preservation and hurting the universe right back! And I already said he gets his happy non-existence afterwards! (Have you seen Fairy Tail? There's a scene where Future!Lucy saves the current versions and dies but after she fades, she's in these beautiful grasslands with everybody she had lost in her future and gets to happily run off with them, that's kinda the scenario I'm thinking for evil!Mon) ...That's not an argument, he'd kick EVERYONE'S ass anyway😅

I DIDN'T SAY IT WAS GOING TO BE LILE THAT 1:1 THO! I JUST THOUGHT I GOT INSPIRED BY THAT! 😖😖

Tell her what? That you jumped to the conclusion that he dies because you secretly want him to suffer?🤨

Karamel Song? What exactly do you mean? Like, a song that reminds me of them or a song I think sounds like them or something else?😳🤔

Thaaankss! You too!😊🤗 And haha, funny you say that, I've been thinking about writing all week (I started writing down another idea I had a while ago, well, technically I started 2 and am itching to wrize another 2, but still have unfinished ones to finish😅🙈) and been trying to motivate myself to stop reading&put away the fanfics I've found and starting writing... Soo, I'll probably try to put down at least a bit😂🙈

Ohh, btw, since you wanted to hear about headcannons(Well, this is technically more than one, but I'll be nice and just give you all of them at once): So, remember how when he was still sleeping Mon absorbed electricity? I have this headcannon that that is actually a power of his, but it's much more than it seems, because it isn't just the ability to absorb electricity but manipulate energy itself, which would also put him back on AT LEAST par with Kara because while he doesn't have her freeze breath or heat vision or flight, he CAN with training do similar things, because by manipulating/aborbing and releasing energy he can send of energy ball-y things and by manipulating the gravitational energy or just his own kinetic/potential energy he could fly easily and this ability would even allow him to strengthen or speed himself up😍🤷🏻‍♀️ Plus, a friend pointed out to me, that someone who can manipulate energy technically would also be able to manipulate mass cause E=m×c^2😏 Oh, and of course heat/cold is technically just energy either🤷🏻‍♀️ (This headcannon is also were my idea with evil!Mon being able to manipulate time stemmed from cause time energy, right? Tho that would be a VERY VERY VERY VERY advanced form of his power😅)

[Funny how this elaborate headcannon (and what I just described is the VERY short version without all my theoretical and science-y thoughts included) is rooted in the mere fact that I was bitter about them never mentioning that absorbing thing again and taking away so many of his comic powers😂😂😂🤷🏻‍♀️😅🙈🙈]

Oh, and I like to believe that in their normal states (aka, no extra-powered for Kara or self-energizing for Mon) Kara is the stronger one but Mon is the faster one, tho this last bit is just something random, I don't even know where this came from🤷🏻‍♀️

Anyway, Yeah...Now you can't complain I never share headcannons😂 This was a bunch of them all at once

XXX

Do both ==' Wasting such a writing talent is a crime against humanity =='

Don't worry, I have seen hos most prominent scenes. Chris was just amazing in them, huh?

Yeah, i have heard what the Damon did and how it was naaah, not a big deal. But it is refreshing to have Kai being such an asshole and be ok with it and fully accepting it.

That's why I thnk Lena's character was wasted. She is a person who is fully aware of herself and her wantings and they made her, dunno, hormonal teenager, blinded by feelings, mopping in a dark place and blah. Instead she should have been a real grey character, who would not give A SHIT about other people opinion and just living and doing what she wanted. Shitting about fixing the world becasue of her butthurt? Trying to make herself looking like a good guy? Please. Lena drinking whiskey, doing what she wanted, being PERFECTLY aware of the shit she does and not giving a shit and constantly questoning Kara's decisions and morals - yep, that could be Lena as 3 dimension character. Instead we got a potato chip without any flavour.

Like, exactly, we talk about Mon Freaking El *rolls eyes*

Well... I think he didn't think about it. It was more about him knowing he was balancing on the edge and fighting with horrible, cunning enemies and knowing they could go after her too if they known. So he cut her form his life, to protect her.

Yay for saying fuck you to universe AFTER BEING TORTURED AND HURT FOR CENTURIES, huh? Oh thaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanks, sounds perfect!!!! =_______________=

(just to be clear, I'm joking and just messing with you, please don't take it to yourself. Also, well, I teas like that only people i really like, so, erm, feel... good about it? And yeah, it's a good idea, makes a lot of sense, CANON sense, but still it's heartbreaking)

Let me quote a line I often use when I argue with LW: MHMMMMMMMMMMMMM

No, that she has a competition with the fight for the title of ANGST QUEEN

Yeah, a song that you hear and immediatelly think about karamel. Do you have something like that?

Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Go, babe, goooooooo!!!! Writeeeee and post! Btw, nice fic you post not so long ago, sounds like funny-angsty idea and hope to read more ^^

Well, he has spent decades on plotting revenge, plus from what I know about the comic books, he is a smart cookie and engineer so.

Electricity huh.... for some reason I wonder how much fun karamel would have in the bed xD

The fact they simply forgot he had that power == Like every time thet forgot Kara had superspeed or any other power, when that was good for the story. i mean, good for them. Not for the facepalming watchers.

Thanks for them, nice! Well, what about me... hmmm, I am slowly develpoing a dragon riders au fic in my head? But i really feel like writing it after The Night Of The Hunter, so not sure I if I should talk about it because, spoilers? XD

Have a nice Sunday, friend ^^

#anons #my fam

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autoirishlitdiscourses · 7 years

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Discourse of Friday, 06 October 2017

One is to sit down and sketching out a reminder that you're dealing with the process. Here's what everyone is excused from section that I've made they're intended to help motivate yourself to do this, though it's probably not last unless some totally new narrative path through them to one of the class, the next, Keats's Ode to Psyche, the attraction of the texts you see these ideas represented in the early twentieth century, and thinking closely about it with a difficult selection to memorize, and number the episodes from 1 to 18. And have a full twelve lines this Wednesday the original. I'm saying, I also think that the hard part for you, which I've posted, with answers and notes on what the implications of this, let me know if you can actually accomplish in a later week—though you may find interesting, problematic, fascinating, questionable, or inherently uninteresting none of this would pay off. If I gloss over some of these come down to size by thinking about it closely, and your writing stage. It's likely, if you want to reschedule your presentation.

Finally. I get there naturally.

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And take a look at the last lecture was recitations. This means that, if you'd like to have written Hamlet or a bit heavy-handed or otherwise just saying random things about what motivates us to experience non-trivial illumination of genuine issues in your paper though neither is it history in the traditional southern English May Day celebrations, and an estimate of attendance/participation that is bitter and mysterious, nor does it play with which you want to just acknowledge that this was explained to the connections between the texts you want, or that themes are instantiated in particular, I think that students engage in a paper of this is a relatively large amount of detail, and problems with grammar, punctuation problems, places of structuring your examination of the day before Thanksgiving. This can be prepared for a senior-level issues related to your presentation. Ultimately, what I will be. You can continue forward as-is and get me at least one fundamental problem that people have a strong second. —/Will incur a/genuinely extraordinary reading and thinking about how recruiting works and the Troubles, as was pointing out in her life this quarter.

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/Dislikes. The other people's textual selection does not merely re-framed to be over. —Though you can find TA email addresses on the midterm and final later on, but will be none. The other students and grades, discussed in the way of introducing existentialism involves treating it as a separate currency. On the one hand, and that tonight was not my intent is to think about might be interesting ways to satisfy a literature or writing requirement, and your grade on your life this quarter—you should take my comments on your writing is so impassioned. It's been a good lens for. I think that there is a wonderful poem, then revise your paper if you'd like to see first thing in the term, and if that person and his borderline manic feelings while making his rounds quite effectively.

You got a good, and it completely slid off my back. You are absolutely unchangeable, because this often doesn't productively generate discussion. Does that help? You have some very perceptive readings of V for Vendetta seems to have occurred, but rather that you're capable of working through a bit more would be if each was a difficult line to walk, and you accomplished a lot of ways here. First and foremost, talk to me.

—The refusal to push yourself up to your email with the small-scale payoff why is it necessarily as bad as it can feel to a strong preference and I'll send it, and it's helpful to make your readings of V for Vendetta at the third line of your argument itself is not sufficient to have practiced a bit more would have helped to get a passing grade, though, even if you have any other course extent to a more critical attitude toward your historical text it just depends on where you want to have in section on 2 October, at least a short phrase from it, we'll work out. I'll hold on to question #1, because I realized that their policy was to trade ease of use for us than it would help you to avoid thinking that an A on a big paperwork headache. You had a lot: not all of your selection. Yeats and Heaney think about what you see this email formulated a specific explanation of how well you're putting together an argument for your paper if you'd like, since the quarter. Again, all in all, from making your argument though I felt that it would have needed to be set up for recitations in front of the text correct. Think about your medical status that I just wanted to discuss any of that range that you'll want to set page margins in MS Word 2007: Microsoft on line/paragraph spacing in MS Word 2007: Microsoft on line 7. I hadn't thought out the issues that you must email me the URL where you want to, supportive of, say, a small boost. Each of you is relying on the section and should take my pedagogical responsibilities seriously, and your visual texts, making little or no attempt to look for things that I may require that you saw as important. D-.

I've left it unclear and/or disorganized to the poem I've heard it before you went last and followed two other very strong job in a fairly flexible plan that lets you expand or drop material if you have any questions, OK? Hi! I think that it takes. If you absolutely can't do either, even if you have selected after your recitation and discussion of a problem, but an A-paper, but it is, I think that it looks like you dragged it on just a moment. Lot of babies she must have helped you find a copy of the possible for you, I'd like to say more specifically here talking about race, which is to say that your paper needs to be just a little below the mechanics of getting other people to go with it. Just as centrally, I think that this may or may not be generally useful resources for those ten to fifteen minutes. I'm sorry you're so sick, and this history is to say, Ulysses from Penelope, is, I think that Yeats is still MIA. She the Widow Casey, who harangues Bloom and/or not increasing the amount of introductory speaking to set realistic expectations for section attendance and participation. Honestly, I think that letting the discomfort of silence isn't you, I supposed I'd have to be as successful as it is constructed in the maximum possible score for you for the actual amount of evidence out of your plans requirement. If you haven't started the old Tiddly Show; and b an explicit statement of what the professor said that Wednesday is a symbol for another class. It was quite thoughtful in many ways. You might look specifically at Bottle and Fishes; Clarinet and Bottle of Rum on a complex relationship that is a good deal about how to draw deeper into the text s involved, but again, this is absolutely acceptable and I don't think it's very possible that you kept me in advance of the things you'll have to do is produce an audio/visual text of a female author is a Fountain sung by soldiers in O'Casey, both of your selection and delivered it in contractual terms to the longest possible stretch of time that could have more questions, OK? I also know that.

Several new documents have been felt by, you should pick from the section and do the majority of the antihero as you write your paper to say about what an ideal relationship with his permission, on the exam, is to pick up a fair number of points. So, you really do have to get you more specific claim about the relationship is between the texts listed on the section website and see whether there's not another place to close-reading exercise of your ideas. Remember that one way to put in a good weekend! It would have helped you to specify a more successful in your paper further is a clever rhetorical move, which is one of the larger structures and concerns and did a good selection, and this is not just closely at particular parts of the class and did a number of students overall, of course grade. Com lists 104 films or shorts that credit Beckett as a discussion is going, here is one way to do so for purposes of the quarter to answer these questions, OK? Email that TA and not dealing with an A this quarter. Or you could meaningfully take this topic further: how is the best paper I've read works by Pinter before, to be how it changes the grading scheme, and your readings of The Butcher Boy, mentioned in/Waiting for Godot or from the other hand, I guess you could say so, what this means and establish how that person is is measured, the actual amount of introductory speaking to set realistic expectations for section attendance and participation. The other students in the sense of how Mrs. Your discussion plans. That is, again, it would have been a pleasure working with? Your writing is clear and engaging despite my sometimes rather nitpicky comments about some parts of your discussion notes is because the opening and using it. It was a sneaky kind of viewer is understood or affected by this calculation detail but this is quite dense, but rather an opportunity to demonstrate your own strengths. There were several ways that immediately occur to me. 5 pm 6 pm McCabe page 84, so I can find it quite a good job with this, though I'm perfectly convinced that you're capable of doing. I'm trying to point 6 nothing/hopelessness in your section has already chosen it. What you should have read the two A-for-someone-else-to ten-digit code, which has been very close to the course, as one of your passage, in order to make any substantial problems with conforming to the original text and ask for your additional texts, multiple readings is worthwhile to make your paper wants to because we have tentatively arranged to work, especially if vain or important, and I really liked about it more will also force you to stretch your presentation, along with a display of the paper is due.

This is really more lecture-based mnemonic devices that make much other course text s involved and their views of sexuality is potentially also a traditional vampire repellent and, all of the people not warming up to the connections between the two things than that, I certainly will. An A for the absolute maximum amount of time that could have been even stronger paper. Still, an exhaustive declaration of how passionate each individual page because of a problem, because asking people whether they agree with you will have section tonight. Good poem from an in-depth manner and provided a good poem.

You've done a number of points. But I'll respond to your paper would have paid off for you to an oversight: there is a Freudian father-son relationship, but I think you're capable of doing even better: What do viewers need to go on, and the student engaging in this very issue, I like arrangement more.

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