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diese ff kommt aus dem englishen von mooncat98(www.fanfiction.net)
und es geht um die 5.Staffel aus der Sicht von Logan, viel Spaß damit ich liebe diese ff einfach und bin echt süchtig!

Different

Chapter 1: Blazing Blue Eyes
(Written in the Stars)

Logan was amused. Sure, that in itself wasn’t something unusual. The reason for his amusement though, that was what made it different from other times.
It was a girl. Not a girl that swooned at his feet like they usually do, oh no, a girl that actually had the nerve to rip into him like a fury. And for what did he get this honor? Apparently for being an elitist snob who had talked down a friend of her and to make things even better, apparently right in front of this girl. A fact he had trouble to believe. Not the being a snob part, but that he could have forgotten this girl. Sure, she was spitting mad at him and obviously didn’t like him – but God, she was beautiful with her blazing blue eyes and the slightly colored cheeks, due to her rage.
If he was one thing, then an admirer of beautiful girls and he just couldn’t fathom that he’d ever forget this girl. Okay, so he had been pretty much hung over yesterday, no wonder after a LDB weekend, but still…
Well, one thing was for sure: He certainly wouldn’t forget this girl another time. Actually, he was fairly certain that the enticing image of this cute brunette with her blazing eyes, shining so strong and clear out of her delicate face, the pure annoyance with him easily readable not only in her eyes and on her face, but in the stance her whole body was in. And what a body it was.
Before he knew it himself he was arguing back, just to see how much more he could rile her up. She didn’t disappoint. Angry definitely suited this little spit of fire. Amazingly though, he found himself even more intrigued by her comebacks. She almost never hesitated in barking back and he had to admit, that she came up with very good arguments. To compare him to Judy Dench for example… well, that certainly no one had ever done before. So he went a step further, throwing in an argument he was almost certain would render her speechless. But then, the ‘we live in a free country’-argument always works good to get the last word in. And he was right, she faltered for a moment, a moment he used to confuse her. Giving her time to find another argument.
That’s when she surprised him. She narrowed her eyes at him for a moment.
“I just don’t like it when someone hurts my friends,” she quietly said, simply.
It floored him. There was no argument he could say to that. It sure was as good as the free country one. And yet, he couldn’t let her win so easily. So he told her that she was easy goaded. Oh yeah, that riled her up again. Feeling the sense of victory, he added that she obviously liked to argue.
Unfortunately, before he could do or say more, Finn interrupted them. Damn! They had searched this redhead the whole day, well, at least ever since Finn woke up and he had to find her in right this moment. Inwardly he sighed and looked back at the girl. It was a pity. The magic of the moment was broken. Well then, he would just have to make sure that there would be other moments. He was, after all, Logan Huntzberger: so far no girl he pursued could resist him and this one, though still feisty right now, would be no exception.
And as he saw it, there was no time like the present. He had a hunch that she wasn’t too used to sexual innuendos. Besides, it would be the perfect first step for him to show his interest. So he did just that, leaning into her personal space, breathing in the scent of her. He couldn’t place it, not for now, and he pushed that mystery away to ponder for later.
“Tell Marty I said hi. And I promise to remember you instantly next time,” he promised and sent her the same promise with his eyes.
She showed no reaction, not that that feathered Logan much. Instead, he leaned in a bit more and cocked an eyebrow at her.
“Now tell me that wasn’t fun,” he said in a low, sexy voice, flashing her his patented killer smile.
Oh yeah, his hunch had definitely been right. She had no words, but she did blush furiously, making her look even cuter. Reluctantly, he turned away to follow Finn, but not without glancing back. The sight of the stunned girl had him smirking. He bet she wasn’t too used to not have the last word.
Well, she would have to get used to it. He was the master of getting the last word in.
A thought popped up in his mind and grinning, he addressed the girl once again.
“Master and Commander,” he told her.
Confused, she wrinkled up her nose to look suspiciously at him. “The movie?” she asked.
Hmm, so her brain still worked. Refreshing. Logan sent her his full smile. “No, that’s what I want you to call me from now on,” he told her smugly, pleased when he saw the annoyance returning to her, just before he made his exit up the stairs.
While he searched for Finn and Colin he thought back to the encounter, once more remembering these breathtakingly blue eyes of her. Something… he wasn’t sure what, but something was different with that girl.
Rory.
He quietly whispered her name, letting it roll over his tongue. He liked the sound of it. And he liked the name. It wasn’t a common name, but then, he had been born into the world of money and society and unusual names were quite common among the rich. Yet, Rory didn’t sound like one of the hightailing names only given to a poor child to impress the world. Hmm, he wondered what her last name was.
But then, he knew where she lived. With that information it shouldn’t be hard to find out. Plus, there was bartender Marty, he could always press him for information. Not that Logan had any intention to do that. He remembered now well enough just why Colin had thought it fun to bump into Marty and embarrass him a little: because they had seen how he obviously had tried to impress some girl. Rory. So any information from Marty would probably be highly doubtable.
“There you are! What took you so long?” Colin’s annoyed voice interrupter Logan’s thoughts.
He looked up and found himself standing in front of his two best friends just when the dorm door Finn was standing at got slammed into his face. Logan sighed. “Not the right one after all I presume?”
Colin laughed. “Oh no, she’s the one. Couldn’t you tell by the glare she sent Finn’s way?”
As he hadn’t seen the redhead Logan actually couldn’t. But Colin’s mention of a glare brought promptly forward the memory of two very angry blue eyes glaring at him. Logan couldn’t help but smile.
“What are you smiling for? Here, your best friend on the world is standing, looking at the pieces that once were his heart, and you smile?” Finn asked him. “Thanks mate, I’m touched by your concern,” he mocked and laid a hand onto his heart.
Logan pushed the memory of Rory out of his mind and slung an arm around Finn. “Finn, it’s her loss. Come, we get you back to your room, take a few shots and change to go out to the pub. I’m sure the next redhead is already waiting for you there.”
At the mention of booze and redheads, Finn’s face cheered up. “Right you are Huntzberger! Let’s go party!” To underline his words, he let out a loud whoop before hurrying away.
Laughing, Logan and Colin followed their friend.
Yeah! Wie cool war das denn???

Habe mich hervorragend amüsiert!!!

Zitat:“Now tell me that wasn’t fun,” he said in a low, sexy voice, flashing her his patented killer smile.

Habe mich weggepackt, als er Rory so verwirrt!

Zitat:“What are you smiling for? Here, your best friend on the world is standing, looking at the pieces that once were his heart, and you smile?” Finn asked him. “Thanks mate, I’m touched by your concern,” he mocked and laid a hand onto his heart.

Phänomenal! Kann mir die Kerle so richtig vorstellen. Du hast die Charas so dermaßen gut getroffen!! WOW!!

Hoffe es gibt bald eine Fortsetzung!!

Liebe Grüße
Mrs Huntzberger
naja wie schon gesagt ich hab das nicht geschrieben sondern mooncat98 die is echt talentiert! danke für den ersten post:dance:
hallo *g*

also ich find den anfang auch toll...
besonders aus der sicht von logan *hach*

dieses in a low, sexy voice, flashing her his patented killer smile. hat mir natürlich auch besonders gut gefallen,so wie Refreshing. Logan sent her his full smile. *g*
“No, that’s what I want you to call me from now on und den satz liebe ich sowieso *g*

aber noch ne frage: is das "nur" die 5.staffel "nacherzählt" oder kommt auch was eigenes dazu?

werd weiterlesen, wenn es was neues gibt *g*
:dance: also es sind schon die folgen der 5.staffel aber mit viel mehr hintergrundgeschichten und ereignissen und so weiter. es sind auch teile dabei, die besser als die folgen sind... aber mehr dazu später vielleicht...:p Unsure
Klingt doch alles super! Freue mich sehr. Und sosehr ich FFs auch liebe, die Serie ist doch am Besten. Also finde ich es echt cool, die Serie so nochmal "nacherzählt" zu bekommen!

Weißt du schon, wann du den nächsten Teil online stellst???

LG
Mrs Huntzberger
jup wenn ich noch einen kommi bekomm... evilCool :biggrin:
und weiter gehts... danke für die reviewsCool

Three weeks had gone by since Logan had met Rory for the second first time. And Logan wasn’t amused anymore. In fact, he was rather intrigued. Because something very unusual had occurred during this time: he had found himself thinking about the beautiful brunette with her amazing blue eyes and sharp tongue quite often. Even more surprising was that he even thought about her when he was out with other girls. Something what wasn’t exactly in their favor. Were they blue eyed he found himself annoyed that their eyes weren’t as alive with fire as Rory’s. Were they brunette he couldn’t help but finding them far less interesting than Rory. And generally, he was getting bored quickly by them. None of the girls he had been with in this week had the nerve to look at him anyway else than with awe, lust or triumph. Not one was quick enough to keep up with him in a real talk. Actually, not one was intelligent enough to even have a decent talk with.
He wasn’t yet sure what he thought about this development. For now he let it happen and looked where it would lead him to. In the meanwhile he kept his dates rather short and spent a bit more time with just the guys.
Of course he tried to run into Rory once more. To his dismay though he had had no luck so far. She never had come over to the pub. She hadn’t been on one of the parties he had attended together with his friends. When he walked by her dorm he never got lucky to catch her. Nor had he so far sighted her anywhere else on the campus.
It was frustrating.
At least he had found out her full name. Not that that had been a real challenge. A smile accompanied with a promising glance had easily given him access to the names of the persons, presently occupying the floor apartment in Branford House. Paris Geller and Lorelai Leigh Gilmore. As Rory would have been a real stupid nickname for Paris or Geller he was fairly certain that his Rory was the Gilmore girl.
The name had actually surprised him. Gilmore was a good name in his circle. Hell, his parents were friends with Richard and Emily Gilmore and he had been often enough at one of the Gilmore’s events. And just because of that he knew that Rory couldn’t be associated to them. He sure would have met her before. Not to mention that with her attitude she hardly could have been one of society. And the clothes she had worn screamed anything else than money.
Actually, he had figured that she had gotten into Yale due to some scholarship.
And yet… there was her first name. Lorelai Leigh sure fit in with other names out of the high society. Not to mention that she lived in a two rooms dorm in Branford and not only that, it was the floor apartment. This just screamed money and good connections. On the other hand her roommate, Geller, surely was society, so perhaps she just was lucky to be associated with Geller.
Of course he could have gotten more out, but somehow he liked the mystery around that girl. Sooner or later he would inquire about her more, but for right now he was content with wondering. And guessing.
“You’re late.”
Logan looked up to see Colin scowling at him. “What?”
“The staff meeting,” Colin elaborated.
Still clueless, Logan raised an eyebrow.
Exasperated, Colin rolled his eyes. “Yale Daily News? Mitchum threatening to cut you off should you not involve yourself more in the paper? You begging me to not let you forget about that so that I won’t have to cover you in the future? Does that ring any bells?”
“Oh shit!” Remembering, Logan jumped up from the couch and raced out of Finn and Colin’s dorm. He had totally forgotten about this stupid meeting!
Yet, when he passed his own dorm he couldn’t resist making a slight detour to go into his room to grab the hat he had bought to annoy Doyle, the crazy little guy who run the paper at the moment. Sure, his father had forced him to go into the college paper but he’d be damned if he had to sit around the editorial and not have a little fun. Upon previous, admittedly short visits there he had soon found out that the most fun was scarring and annoying Doyle. Doyle hated him – what he was and where he came from. But he was scared shitless of his father, the great Mitchum Huntzburger, media-mogul.
When he finally got there he was late of course. But that wasn’t what Logan surprised.
No way.
But sure enough, there, behind a pale and gaping Doyle, stood the girl he had been looking for for the past three weeks, and, naturally, glaring at him.
Rory.
Unbelievable. Here he had looked everywhere for this girl and now he found her here? Oh yeah, fate sure could be ironic.
But instead of acknowledging her presence immediately he first gave his full attention Doyle – or at least let it look like that. In truth he drank in every flicker of emotion that ran over Rory’s face. She surely hadn’t expected him to show up here either. And while he annoyed Doyle he watched as she got more and more confused, especially when his father was being mentioned.
“Oh Logan, please. You? Trouble? Stop, we’re just glad to have you here,” Doyle said, his voice full of sarcasm.
For a moment Logan actually really looked at Doyle. “Careful boy, you might hurt yourself, kid. Better get back to work, right boss?” he said in a slightly warning tone before he finally, finally officially acknowledged Rory’s presence. “Rory, nice to see you!”
Hi!

Je mehr ich von dieser FF lese, desto toller finde ich sie!!

Es macht wirklich viel Spaß, die ganze Geschichte der Beiden noch Mal zu lesen und zwar aus seiner Sicht!! Das ist soo toll, weil ich seine Gefühle einfach wahnsinnig glaubwürdig finde!! Es ist einfach 100% Logan!!

Habe mir auch mal die Seite, von der die FF kommt angesehen, hatte aber noch nicht den Nerv, all die 500 Einträge durchzusehen. Ich schätze aber, dass letztendlich doch die Ungeduld siegen wird. :biggrin:

Also, freue mich auf mehr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LG
Mrs Huntzberger
danke dirCool
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