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 Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:54 pm
Clerise snickered, poking Otto between the ribs. "Congrats, then, even if I'm late."
But then Otto smished his hand against her face, and she scoffed behind it, one eye closing as his fingers poked at her face. She gave him a look like, are you sure you want to do this?
And then spitefully licked his hand. Because she was a mature individual.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:59 pm
"Yeeugh..." Otto pulled his hand away, wiping the spit off on his pants. He huffed and slouched, very much aware he was basically reclining on a Clerise.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 9:35 am
Clerise snickered, tucking Otto's shoulder under her chin as he shifted. He made a good teddy bear, even if he was all bones. "I told you," she said after a beat of silence. "I told you justice was coming. And justice is that no one can stay mad at me. Except Mimsy, but hellspawn cousins don't count. No one expects the Clerisequisition."
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 12:34 pm
Bones and MUSCLE he'll have you know! :C He totally has a little bit of muscle somewhere in there..."Clerisi..quetal.....wha? Can't even say that without gettin' tongue tied." Otto mumbled, still trying to pretend he was grouchy.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 12:39 pm
"The Clerisequisition. Like the Spanish Inquisition?" she asked, almost rhetorical. "C'mon, didn't you pay attention in history?"
She snickered. "But it's mostly a reference to an old tv show. 'No one expects the Spanish Inquisition!' Hehe. Just like now. Because you are the little spoon, Otto, and you did not expect it."
Ha ha!
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 12:46 pm
"Uuuh..." He looked at her blankly from the corner of his eye. "No? I dunno.. don't think mom ever taught me 'bout no inquisition.." He remembered some American History, and maybe a thing or two about Egyptian mummies. You know.. the cool stuff.
"I also don't get that little spoon crap. What the ******** does that even mean?" He had a feeling it was some kind of belittlement.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 12:50 pm
Clerise shook her head. "Homeschooled? Pshhh. You missed out on some crazy s**t, dude. The dudes in Spain were like, we need to convert EVERYONE to our religion. And when people were like, naw dudes, we got this--" the redhead poked Otto's side, in between two ribs. "They were all, NO ******** YOU. And just killed everyone. Or tortured them. ********' Spaniards, dude."
She leaned back as Otto said he didn't know what the little spoon thing meant. "Spooning is when you're cuddling, and the person doing the holding is the big spoon, and the person...being held is the little spoon. Dakota and I used to duke it out over who got to be the big spoon."
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 12:57 pm
"Oh.. well you make History sound a ;lot more badass than I remember it.." The teen commented with a raised brow.
"I know what spooning is.." He muttered, the paused. "Oh come on! Why am I the little sp---never mind." He knew.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 1:52 pm
"That is because I am great," she replied smugly. "If not the greatest."
As the realisation dawned on Otto, Clerise started giggling so hard she couldn't breathe. She fell back onto his bed, release him, wheezing with the force of her laughter. "Prodigy," Clerise managed, in between giggles, "you are my favourite. Jesus christ. Hahahaa!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 1:57 pm
Otto made a face of disgruntlement and turned to face the giggling body behind him, using his hand to prop himself up from the strange angle. "Shaddup! Quit laughin' at me." So what if he maybe didn't get that right away. Whatever! Ugh!
He was a little red.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 2:03 pm
"CAN'T," Clerise wheezed, grabbing a pillow and burying her face into it, her shoulders shaking. "I CAN'T HELP IT IF YOU ARE THE MOST ADORABLE THING ON THIS EARTH. I JUST CAN'T."
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 2:06 pm
"ADORABLE!?!"
Otto huffed, watching her lose herself in the pillow. He was irritated now. Irritated and embarrassed. Why did girls always call him that? Cute, adorable. Guh! Was it his height? He couldn't help that.. Damnit.
"Tch.. whatever.."
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 2:23 pm
"YES."
The laughter trailed off, turning from full blown cackling into just the occasional snicker.
"Don't you whatever me. We've been over this! You need to deal with your precious face!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 2:55 pm
"I'll deal with it by hitting it with a goddamn brick wall." He grumbled, pulling his hat over his eyes.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 3:29 pm
She rolled her eyes. "Don't be so melodramatic~" Clerise rubbed his hat around, yanking it down over his eyes.
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