A/N: Hello, all! How's things? :)

This is one of my first experiments into SPD fan fiction, and my absolute first foray into sentence stories, so I apologize for any errors or clunkiness. I'll be posting this is three 10 prompt installments, probably on a fairly uneven schedule.

For this collection, I gratefully borrowed a 30 prompt table from LiveJournal, table A. I was delighted not to have to create my own collection of prompts.

Be the reason someone smiles today! :D And if you have a moment, I'd love to hear what you thought of it. :)

Evidence

Bridge rarely had solid, tangible evidence for his suspicions, but Jack soon learned that didn't stop him from almost always being right.

I'm Here

Cruger never admitted he was lonely; he would, however, admit to himself that Kat's reliable presence beside him through trivial and tragic alike comforted him greatly.

Funeral

Sky remembers his father's funeral- the closed coffin, his mother's tears, and the fierce promise to himself that one day, he would pick up where his father had left off.

Puppy Love

From the moment he had first laid eyes on her, Cruger had thought the cool, brilliant girl was the most beautiful that he'd ever seen in his life, and her name, Isinia, fate, in an ancient Sirun tongue, was completely fitting.

Gloves

Z wonders about the gloves, of course, because Bridge never takes them off; "Control," he'd replied to her question, with an uncharacteristically stiff smile, and she understood not to press.

Blackboard

The tutor whines on and on, about something utterly dull, and Syd finds herself wishing savagely she could break that stupid, ancient board behind him in half.

Muse

No one ever understood how his mind was always racing, how it surged forward to examine each new problem from every possible angle; they only looked strangely at him as he gazed for hours at a new light fixture, mentally sketching a new model that would solve all of this one's unnoticed problems.

Magic

"What am I, Mom?" Z had asked once when she was still very young, terrified by her power, and her mother had answered softly, "Magical, my dear. Just magical."

Clean

Bridge spent every possible moment rambling and scrambling, and Sky could never understand who someone so disorganized could be such a neat freak.

Secret

No one, save Cruger, knew anything about Kat, really, who she was, or where she came from, but she was so reassuringly present that no one ever thought to mind.