I've never had an original character before, but that's a really important skill in escritura so this is me in training...which means the character won't be flawless and I'd appreciate it if tu didn't kill me for it. My character is named Dr. Terrance Malcray, and because of my vivid fantasies about how awesome it would be if Stephen Fry did a cameo in House, I've dado him the part.
Enjoy! (hopefully)
House's leg was hurting like hell today... the blinds were drawn, the lights were off: every soul in the hospital knew that under those circumstances, his office was a genuine lion's den...
all, except for one: Terrance Malcray saw a familiar name on a glass door and knew no better than to enter, with all of the innocence of a sacrificial lamb:
"Gregory House...? How long has it been?"
Even though the face of the interrupter did look very familiar, House didn't think his leg could withstand such a stroll down memory lane: "Apparently... not long enough."
Terrance chuckled: "Having one of those moods again, are you? Did your father come to visit?"
They had met some years ago; when House's father was send to a base in England... Terrance still remembered how dark House's looks would turn in close proximity to his father. After that, they went to the same college.
House just wasn't willing to play along:
"Look, I've done this all before, okay? Can we skip the shocked looks and fast-forward to the part where tu leave?"
"Shocked?" Confused, Terrance turned the light on and took in House's haggard appearance... cane included.
He didn't flinch, didn't even look slightly shocked... just... nuteral?
"Everybody changes, I guess... I did, too."
"Is that why you're here? Surely I'm not that interesting?"
"Oh you'd be surprised... hospitals everywhere are teeming with rumours about "the great diagnostician". Some of them I must say, are quite entertaining! But no... I'm a Neurologist... And I lost my job. Saw an empty office here... are tu hiring?"
"No!" House couldn't bare the thought of seeing someone else in Wilson's office... "I mean... no, we're not. Was an oncologist anyway; tu wouldn't get it."
"Oh..." Terrance noticed House's breaths were getting shorter but wisely chose not to address the subject. "Why did he quit?"
"I did something stupid..." House tried to gage his visitor's reaction. "Why did tu lose your job?" He added before Terrance could form a proper response. The leg was screaming for attention...
"I... did something stupid." He dicho with a slight smile.
House smiled, too... but he had to give in to his rebelling limb.
As he watched House curl up on his precious recliner, Terrance scanned the room for painkillers... many rumours had made their way to his ears: he knew of the infarction, the attitude and... the addiction, too.
Finally, he located the vial and handed it to House, who accepted it with shaking hands: "Thanks, Terry..." He dry-swallowed 2.
Terry lent against the muro siguiente to House: He'd found the lacrosse ball and absentmindedly threw it in the air: "Remember the school finals? I scored the winning goal in the last minute..."
"Not without my gorgeous assist." House huffed.
"I know... we were real hero's back then, weren't we... I can still remember those cheerleaders."
Both men dreamed away and House's face lit up...
"So do I... tu dissapeared with that Melanie afterwards right? What happened there anyway?"
Terry stiffened: "Well...um..." Luckily, the weirdest nurse of the entire hospital chose that exact moment to walk past the office:
"Dear lord... does she always walk like that?" Terry said, grateful for the change of subject.
"Oh yeah." House eagerly answered.
"Poor child..."
they tried to hold it in but eventually both men were lost in laughter.
"You haven't switched to wine in the meantime, have you? 'Cause then I'd be shocked!"
"Nope... fridge full of beer... wanna come?"
"What, you'd let me?"
"I'm not cooking, washing, cleaning o actuación like I like tu just so you'll do it... tu lost más than your job, right? Don't answer, I know I'm right. I recently lost my slave, luckily they sent me an understudy: my sofá can be all yours... want it?"
"As long as I get beer, I'm game."
He extended a hand and pulled House up.
"You're paying for it." House added.
***
Terrance decided House's appartment looked exactly like their dorm had done...
Later that night, as House played his piano, Terrance sang to it... it was a song about Melanie's breasts...
House could appreciate it.
Enjoy! (hopefully)
House's leg was hurting like hell today... the blinds were drawn, the lights were off: every soul in the hospital knew that under those circumstances, his office was a genuine lion's den...
all, except for one: Terrance Malcray saw a familiar name on a glass door and knew no better than to enter, with all of the innocence of a sacrificial lamb:
"Gregory House...? How long has it been?"
Even though the face of the interrupter did look very familiar, House didn't think his leg could withstand such a stroll down memory lane: "Apparently... not long enough."
Terrance chuckled: "Having one of those moods again, are you? Did your father come to visit?"
They had met some years ago; when House's father was send to a base in England... Terrance still remembered how dark House's looks would turn in close proximity to his father. After that, they went to the same college.
House just wasn't willing to play along:
"Look, I've done this all before, okay? Can we skip the shocked looks and fast-forward to the part where tu leave?"
"Shocked?" Confused, Terrance turned the light on and took in House's haggard appearance... cane included.
He didn't flinch, didn't even look slightly shocked... just... nuteral?
"Everybody changes, I guess... I did, too."
"Is that why you're here? Surely I'm not that interesting?"
"Oh you'd be surprised... hospitals everywhere are teeming with rumours about "the great diagnostician". Some of them I must say, are quite entertaining! But no... I'm a Neurologist... And I lost my job. Saw an empty office here... are tu hiring?"
"No!" House couldn't bare the thought of seeing someone else in Wilson's office... "I mean... no, we're not. Was an oncologist anyway; tu wouldn't get it."
"Oh..." Terrance noticed House's breaths were getting shorter but wisely chose not to address the subject. "Why did he quit?"
"I did something stupid..." House tried to gage his visitor's reaction. "Why did tu lose your job?" He added before Terrance could form a proper response. The leg was screaming for attention...
"I... did something stupid." He dicho with a slight smile.
House smiled, too... but he had to give in to his rebelling limb.
As he watched House curl up on his precious recliner, Terrance scanned the room for painkillers... many rumours had made their way to his ears: he knew of the infarction, the attitude and... the addiction, too.
Finally, he located the vial and handed it to House, who accepted it with shaking hands: "Thanks, Terry..." He dry-swallowed 2.
Terry lent against the muro siguiente to House: He'd found the lacrosse ball and absentmindedly threw it in the air: "Remember the school finals? I scored the winning goal in the last minute..."
"Not without my gorgeous assist." House huffed.
"I know... we were real hero's back then, weren't we... I can still remember those cheerleaders."
Both men dreamed away and House's face lit up...
"So do I... tu dissapeared with that Melanie afterwards right? What happened there anyway?"
Terry stiffened: "Well...um..." Luckily, the weirdest nurse of the entire hospital chose that exact moment to walk past the office:
"Dear lord... does she always walk like that?" Terry said, grateful for the change of subject.
"Oh yeah." House eagerly answered.
"Poor child..."
they tried to hold it in but eventually both men were lost in laughter.
"You haven't switched to wine in the meantime, have you? 'Cause then I'd be shocked!"
"Nope... fridge full of beer... wanna come?"
"What, you'd let me?"
"I'm not cooking, washing, cleaning o actuación like I like tu just so you'll do it... tu lost más than your job, right? Don't answer, I know I'm right. I recently lost my slave, luckily they sent me an understudy: my sofá can be all yours... want it?"
"As long as I get beer, I'm game."
He extended a hand and pulled House up.
"You're paying for it." House added.
***
Terrance decided House's appartment looked exactly like their dorm had done...
Later that night, as House played his piano, Terrance sang to it... it was a song about Melanie's breasts...
House could appreciate it.
So this is something I made in Literature class because we're seeing poesía and well, I decided that House deserved and Ode
Magnificent mostrar it is
when it's gone I'm sure we'll miss
the joy it's brought por it
But let's not hink about that part,
not yet,
the ending is far.
It's unknown the charm
of that sarcastic ass
who likes to prank
his best friendat times.
But it's a known truth
his attitude is rude
and that we don't mind
his continous snarks.
His beard, his cane
makes him rare,
unique, if I may say.
His eyes are lightning rays
taht allow us to see
the genious and human he is.
Our amor is devoted
and we trust them
to keep him in shape
and not change his grace.
It unites us fans
the crazy teenage girls
that wouldn't care
to be insulted por
this aroogant man.
Magnificent mostrar it is
when it's gone I'm sure we'll miss
the joy it's brought por it
But let's not hink about that part,
not yet,
the ending is far.
It's unknown the charm
of that sarcastic ass
who likes to prank
his best friendat times.
But it's a known truth
his attitude is rude
and that we don't mind
his continous snarks.
His beard, his cane
makes him rare,
unique, if I may say.
His eyes are lightning rays
taht allow us to see
the genious and human he is.
Our amor is devoted
and we trust them
to keep him in shape
and not change his grace.
It unites us fans
the crazy teenage girls
that wouldn't care
to be insulted por
this aroogant man.
Disclaimer:Made for fun,not profit.I don't own anything of the characters and/or the show.
Wilson is cute
and Cameron too!
They lost their loves
but they will come throught!
House was mean
and make them cry!
But they will amor eatch other
and make him see the light!
Wilson will kiss
Cam on the lips!
And they will be
sweet as a strabery!
Cause they both want
the same fluffy things!
And I amor them the most
for being funny geeks!
The will be together
and live hapilly!
Despite the bitterness
of someone named Chase!
And House then can go for Cuddy
since Cam is out with her cherry,fluffy guy!
And they both live well
in a tower made of pie!
Wilson is cute
and Cameron too!
They lost their loves
but they will come throught!
House was mean
and make them cry!
But they will amor eatch other
and make him see the light!
Wilson will kiss
Cam on the lips!
And they will be
sweet as a strabery!
Cause they both want
the same fluffy things!
And I amor them the most
for being funny geeks!
The will be together
and live hapilly!
Despite the bitterness
of someone named Chase!
And House then can go for Cuddy
since Cam is out with her cherry,fluffy guy!
And they both live well
in a tower made of pie!