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 Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 4:27 pm
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Came the loud knocking at Clerise/Clarice's door. A disgruntled 18 year old blonde boy from louisiana waited on the other side with a hat clutched in his hand. Inside the hat was a bag of ice and a note that said; "YOU'RE A DIRTY CREEPER", in scribbly handwriting.
He waited for the door to open...
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 4:38 pm
Clerise stretched luxuriously on the bed, tossing her phone to the side. Ahh, it would only be a matter of time.
Right on time, she heard angry footsteps and then even angrier door knocking. That poor door was gonna have a dent in it or something. Hopping up, she headed towards the door, unsure of what to expect.
Was she going to get a pie to the face? A fist? A really angry but still precious Otto was a guarantee, but Prodigy was a clever little b*****d if anything.
She opened the door.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 4:45 pm
Otto threw the hat full of ice at her face and ran away.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 4:48 pm
Clerise spluttered, head knocked back from the force of the ice.
"Jesus christ!" she yelped, rubbing her jaw, groping around on the ground for where that ******** rock that had smacked her had gone to. It was...
Oh that little s**t, it was a beanie with ICE inside?
She snickered at the note, though, for a moment.
"GET BACK HERE, PRODIGY," she yelled down the hall, taking off at a run, barely bothering to even close the door. "YOU WILL RUE THE DAY, LITTLE DUDE!"
Ahh, well. She couldn't even yell it with a straight face, a laugh escaping her chest as she ran towards him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 4:49 pm
Otto ran another few doors or so down until he found Room 220.
He dived inside and kicked the door closed.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 4:52 pm
Clerise screeched as she saw him duck into a room, pounding on it with the same fervor he had done to hers.
"I KNOW YOUR WEAKNESSES, OTTO! OPEN UP!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 4:52 pm
"NO I HATE YOU GO AWAY!"
He was throwing pillows at the door to 'barricade it'.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 4:59 pm
"YOU ADORE ME MORE THAN ANYONE EXCEPT EVA, YOU ARE SO FULL OF CRAP. DOOR, OTTO."
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:01 pm
"ITS NOT EVEN LOCKED, LOSER!"But damn did that boy have a lot of pillows.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:07 pm
"Wow, it's like a kindergarten classroom in here. You have a picture book to read me for this while I lounge on this pile of pillows?"
She flopped on one. Or two. Or three.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:09 pm
"No." Otto said with a grumble, his arms firmly crossed over his chest as he sat dejectedly on his bed.
He totally wasn't gunna talk to you anymore, Clerise!
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:32 pm
"No it's not a kindergarten classroom, or no there's no picture books?" Clerise asked, amusement bleeding into her voice. She rolled around like a content dog.
"So did you swipe the keys from some hunter? Are we in an appropriated room?!" She gave Otto a fangy grin.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:34 pm
"Both." He grouched some more, bringing his knees to his chest.
"S'not some other dude's room. It's my room."
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:39 pm
"Ohhh my gawww, don't make that face." She rolled off the pile of pillows, crawled to the bed, and pulled herself up to wrap around Otto like a koala, giving him a bit of a noogie in the process.
"Your bachelor pad is bitchin', then. Why didn't you tell me you were here sooner!"
And then she vaguely worried if Otto could hear her through the walls sometimes, and really hoped not. Oh, she hoped not. For his sake. For everyone's sake.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:45 pm
SO MUCH GROUCHING AND FACE MAKING but aw damn a hot girl was curled around him like a koala. Kind of hard to stay mad. Kind of.
"Only got it a short bit ago. Not really a big deal. Forgot to tell anyone." Molly knew simply because she came upon him while he was moving everything.
"HEY! NO! Wait, I'm still mad at you." He remembered suddenly. His laid a hand on her face. Talk to the hand on your face, Clerise.
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