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 Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 6:50 pm
Alex froze, slowly closing his mouth and shooting the hall monitor a hurt look when told to shut up. He held his silence, waiting until he could no longer hear or see them after poking his head up and over the edge of the dumpster. A soft snicker came from him before tossing the jello back into the trash, turning and bowing to Marlo. "Haha! You bet! Being long winded is actually pretty useful, and believe it or not I actually did do a report on Garbagology last year." He shrugged, "Granted it was a writing exercise for English class -- apparently it's a way to strengthen a character you're writing about by describing what sort of crap they'll throw away. If they pushed it, I'd have given the teacher's name and whatnot to back it up," he grinned, "I always told the teacher that I might do it, too -- it's a good excuse to have on hand around here, especially when the local bullys come knockin'."
"Think it's safe to get outta here? Or should we wait just in case the M.B.P.'s not done killin' students in the cafeteria yet?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:24 pm
Still, Alex ran his mouth off, and vaguely, Marlo was reminded of his brother. However, is brother wasn't as fast or witty. "Well Alex, given we just set ourselves an alibi, I'd say in the event we did get pulled over, we could just call in that teacher or hall monitor. They'd say they saw us dumpster diving and, we'd be in the clear." Looking around, he found something to back up the claim. "Broken cell phone. Say it was ours, looked for it, and we found it. Ta-da." Marlo's 'ta-da' was incredibly bland and downright unenthusiastic. You'd think he try at least.
"So, think we should try and head back to our dorms and bathe?" He pulled his shirt out, which made a 'shlorp' like noise when separated from his skin. Marlo didn't bother to look down. It would only make him wretch at his own appearance.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 7:07 pm
Alex blinked in surprise. They already had an alibi?! He snickered, shaking his head in amazement. "Awesome, man! Using them didn't even occur to me. Usually I'm trying to dodge them, but to use them... Hm, this actually brings up some good ide- oh! Dude, if you don't want that, I'll take it," he said, pointing at the cell phone. "I bet I could salvage some circuits from that to get the PSP I found running again, or at least patch it up to make it run a bit longer 'til the circuits fry themselves again."
At Marlo's question, Alex carefully stood up and climbed up and out of it, perching on the edge like the world's first gargoyle made by a sadistic art student. "Looks clear to me, man! That idea's good, though sending these clothes through the wash... Eh. Nothin' a lil bleach can't fix. Need a hand up?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 7:56 pm
Marlo quirked a brow. He didn'rt know much about electronics. Let alone fixing them. "Knock yourself out." He offered Alex the broken phone. He had no real need for it and if Alex could put it to use, more power to him. Besides, the battery was toxic and would just pollute in a landfill.
Leaning over, Marlo smirked. "I'm good. Just in need a a thorough scrubbing." He shuddered as he touched his clothes. Leaning over, Marlo was set to get out of the dumpster, when a wet source, (he didn't want to know what it was), and fell out of the dumpster. Just like how he had fallen in. It was a bit like deja vu. Oh well.
"Heh...Well...shall we make a hasty retreat as they say?" He was already up and walking.
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iStoleYurVamps
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