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13 drabbles already :) Fan Dabby Dozi!

Edit: on another note I think I've found out what Psykokow does on his days off <click if you dare - may be harmful to ears>

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13 drabbles already :) Fan Dabby Dozi!

Edit: on another note I think I've found out what Psykokow does on his days off <click if you dare - may be harmful to ears>

I'm trying to figure out if Susan is a step up or a step down from the sheep Scotsmen seem so fond of.

I do know one thing. Something's addled the mind of every Scotsman, and I'm researching into whether it's the cold, the haggis, the scotch, the rain, or something else that's to blame.

I'll return later once I've spent more time with it.
 
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I can see the connection with fashion, and it is exactly 100 words, but where's the connection with Elite? Apart from that, a brilliant drabble, sir.

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I do know one thing. Something's addled the mind of every Scotsman, and I'm researching into whether it's the cold, the haggis, the scotch, the rain, or something else that's to blame.
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All, or none, o' the above, laddie. I'd like tae remind ye, afore ye gets reelly offensive, that the world's engines are kept turnin' by us Scots. Ye cud be held tae technical ransom i' yer no careful! ;)
 

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I'm trying to figure out if Susan is a step up or a step down from the sheep Scotsmen seem so fond of.
Rumour has it that the sheep are more attractive.

I do know one thing. Something's addled the mind of every Scotsman, and I'm researching into whether it's the cold, the haggis, the scotch, the rain, or something else that's to blame.
Scotland ?
 
Dedicated Follower of... or... Fashionably Late is Unacceptable.

The Commander nervously paced the compact bridge of his cruise-ship.

"But WHY can't we get full acceleration? This won't do! We CAN'T be late for the Achenar Cultural Gathering! We just can't!" he wailed.

Patiently, the Engineer tried to calm the somewhat hysterical Commander. He placed his hand on the brocaded sleeve of the Commander's uniform.

"Sir, it's nobbut a 'new-ship' glitch. I'll have it..."

The Commander pulled away from the Engineer and continued his rant.

"Get it fixed! Get it fixed NOW! We mustn't be late!"

"Aye, Sir," the Engineer sighed, "Dinna be fashin' yersel'. I'll fix it the noo."

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Dedicated to Scotty of the USS Enterprise
 
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Fashionable complaints

"I don't like this"

"The Pilots jacket clashes with my eyes. Who chose this colour?"

"Noone would be seen dead in a onesie"

"My handbag is made from the wrong material. It isn't strong enough, and won't hold up to what I expect to use it for"

"This show is doomed. Everything on offer is just crap"

The fashion designer clapped his hands for attention.

"Ladies, we're about to begin"

The 150th Elite pilots fashion show started. Stirring music swelled though the auditorium and the traditional flounce down the catwalk began, handbags swirling, forced grins plastered on the models faces.
 
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From Riches to Rags at the Barnard Station B.S.F.P.

With a Swarvian Mountain Jarg’s easy grace, Franquicento Faradiablameri stalked from his limousine into The Fleeced Goose
(Barnard Station’s most exclusive restaurant) to celebrate his inevitable upcoming triumph at the Barnard’s Star Fashion Palooza.
His ensemble, his own design obviously, bore his hallmark overtones of languid opulence.

Eduardo Polloblanco, in his faded orange spacesuit and scuffed mag-boots, watched Franquicento enter the restaurant, remembering when he had looked equally resplendent.
Eduardo had been lauded at last year’s show, heaped with awards and accolades.
How things had changed in a year.

Eduardo correctly predicted: Shabby Space Chic would be huge this year.
 
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With a Swarvian Mountain Jarg’s easy fluid movements, Franquicento Faradiablamere stalked from his limousine into
The Fleeced Goose (Barnard Station’s most exclusive restaurant) to celebrate his undeniable, upcoming triumph at the Barnard’s Star Fashion Palooza.
His ensemble, one of his own designs bore his hallmark overtones of languid opulence.

Eduardo Polloblanco, in his faded orange spacesuit and scuffed, mag-boots, watched Franquicento enter the restaurant, remembering when he looked equally resplendent.
Eduardo had been lauded at last year’s show, heaped with awards and accolades.
How things had changed in a year.

Eduardo had correctly predicted: Shabby Spacesuit Chic would be huge.

*Giggles at the thought of Kows face when he reads the 1st sentence*

:D
 
This being fashion week and all that, and with it also being his topic, I thought I'd be avant-garde and take the kid gloves off :D
 
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Sir.Tj

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Am I the only one slightly concerned about what Kow will be wearing for fashion week?
 
suits you

"Illegal, .... illegal, .... highly illegal, ..... pathetic, ..... illegal, ..... and Oooooh dear!. Custom team disembark, Mr Num Par and I need to chat."

Num Par gives a deep sigh.

"You do know what this is Par?"

Num Par shrugs, and gestures, while looking down at the officers federation issue customs creepers.

"You know what fashions like officer,... supply and demand and all that, .... big wig parties, ...... where REAL POLITICS happens. Its how we even have an Empire!, .......... So, ....................... Whats the fine?"

"No fine Par,........... this is made from Riedquat Citizen, ......... I'm from ...... Riedquat ................. and your just the right size for a new suit."
 
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