The Many Ramblings of K. A. Webb

natalief

Terry smiled at Martin. “It's a fantastic idea, Martin, and I think we should do it. Our names will go down in the history books no matter what happens.”

Martin looked at Terry and knew that nothing he said would talk his friend out of at least attempting it, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to try. “Exactly what is it going to achieve?”
 

See the beginning of this story here (LJ link).

pinkclaw

To begin with it was a normal evening. Natalie was upstairs working on her essay for law while the rest of her family were downstairs watching something on TV. They'd asked if she wanted to join them but getting her work done was more important that anything that was on. Law was one of her favourite subjects so she wanted to do well and judicial precedent was one of the parts she found easiest. Biting the end of her pen, even though she knew it was a really bad habit, she looked down at the notes she'd written in class. As usual they were almost impossible to read because her fast handwriting was not good at all. Unfortunately, her Law tutor spoke really quickly so she had little choice in how fast she wrote.