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wadcock ([info]wadcock) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2011-01-31 00:03:00


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Entry tags:odette boot, seth wadcock

MacFarlan!
Seth had not been this angry in a long long time. He didn't even bother reading past the first paragraph before he had apparated to Odette's porch and banging on her door, the newspaper crumpled in his fist. He did not care that she might not even be home, or that Noah might answer the door, or if he woke any possibly sleeping children. All that mattered at this very moment was that MacFarlan get her ass out there and explain what the hell was going on.

He wasn't even sure what pissed him off more. That she got the Captainship, despite all his effort and that everything pointed to him being on his way to being reinstated. Doing mostly everything his brother had told him to. He listened to his little brother. If that didn't scream 'I'm trying to get my life together, what else did he need to do.

Or, the fact that she didn't tell him. That he found out by reading it in the damn paper. Hadn't they been getting along? Trying to work together. He'd even go as far to as to say they were almost friends. She knew that this had been his aim ever since the preseason. And she never thought to mention she was out for the job too? Or that she was under consideration, unless she was just being nice so he wouldn't suspect anything. Seth's mind was reeling, going off in tangents and rants trying to decide what this all meant.

"MacFarlan!!" he yelled through the door banging on it again. "Answer the damn door!"



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[info]cockaigne
2011-02-05 09:07 pm UTC (link)
Odette jerked back again as Seth started to yell, her automatic defense beginning to take over. He was making it difficult for her to stay calm; it would be so much easier to just start yelling back, tell him just exactly how she felt. About how before he forced his way into her life, things were fine. About how team had little drama, completely not overshadowed by what went on in the locker over the pitch. About how he had had his chance, and failed, so it was rightfully her turn, like it always had been. And most importantly, how they were barely even friends, so what gave him the right to tell at her like this?

Gritting her teeth together, Odette took many deep breaths before speaking. "It's not fake," she spoke in a low tone, pulling her lips back as she spoke. "I am not lying to your face. If you think I have been scheming ---" Odette stopped, cutting herself off. She really just wanted him to go away. Just--- leave her alone, deal with him later.

She wanted to be happy, why couldn't she be happy about this? Suddenly loosing most of her energy, Odette's grip sagged. Blinking slowly, her voice returned to an unemotional tone. "Is there anything else you feel like telling me?"

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