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 Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:47 pm
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x _______________________________________________ "It could be worse I guess. It just makes me look like a bad kid or whatever, and I don't want everyone thinking I'm mean or anything." Especially if they're little and nerdy. "I'm glad you got me out of there though. It's kind of a drag because the girl in front of me wouldn't stop talking crap about people, and I hate that. A lot."
(ooc: Go for it. xD I'm glad you like it.)
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Teddy Altman ....freedom!
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:48 pm
Lisa sniffed and wiped at her eyes.
"Hartley and I are just torn up over everything...Wally West's death, and now my brother is near death. And we're just so alo-o-o-one..."
Lisa's shoulders slumped and she sunk down further in the mud at the edge of the lake. It was sort of a pathetic sight.
"Aren't you all torn up, Hartley?"
"Uh, yeah. I just...have trouble externalizing my emotions."
Thank you, Doctor Sampson.
"And don't you need some comfort?"
"...Yes?"
Lisa sprung up, grabbed Achilles hand and put it on Hartley's shoulder.
"Couldn't the four of us go out, together, and talk? I w-w-would f-feel so much better if I had someone to talk to who understood loss..."
Two tears welled up in her eyes again as Hartley gave her an extremely pissed-off look.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:53 pm
*AUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH!!! DAMN CATHOLIC GUILT!!!!*
Uh...sure. As friends. Not a date.
*At least Achilles can keep this on the straight and nar-
Chris watches Achilles watching Hartley.
Nevermind.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:54 pm
Achilles cups Hartley's face in his hand and gets him to look towards Chris.
"Come now Chris, can we truly turn him down? Just LOOK at this face! Look at the sadness in his eyes!"
Looks *down*...
"Look at the firmness of his...*ahem!*....So what do you say?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:03 pm
*Oh great googly moogly...I'm a gay Greek warrior's wingman.*
Sure, Achilles. If you want.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:13 pm
"Gah."
Hartley slapped Achilles' hand away. That's JUST what he wanted...the boyfriend of the guy who died protecting him with his hand on his throat. Lisa gave him a furious look.
"We could go to That 50's Diner, or to the Jazz Club. As friends."
Lisa quickly added the last part, seeing a flighty look on Chris's face.
"Maybe what we all need is a night away from all this crazy drama?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:15 pm
I vote for food.
*He didn't want to be in a dark club with Miss Grabby Hands.*
Not a jazz fan.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:18 pm
"Whatever Hartley here wants..."
he leaned in close and winked.
"....Hartley gets."
Of course getting his hand slapped, and Achilles being, well, Achilles, leaned in to Hartley and whispered, "I like you!"
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:23 pm
"No duh. Well, I have news for you, I don't like-"
Lisa kicked Hartley covertly in the shin.
"-chocolate malts. I don't like chocolate malts. So let's not order that. At the diner."
Hartley limped a few steps away from Achilles and closer to Powell.
"So. This is a thing. We should, uh..."
He looked at Lisa, who gave a slightly annoyed sigh.
"If you boys don't mind, I'd like to get freshened up. I'm all covered in drama mud."
She pointed to her mud-covered knees.
"This will be so nice! Oh, Chris! You are such a good friend! ....and Achilles too."
She clapped her hands together happily, and followed Hartley back out of the woods towards campus.
"Slow down, Hartley!"
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:26 pm
*Chris and Achilles slowly follow Hartley and Lisa.*
Dude....you owe me. Lisa reminds me of the Sarlacc Pit.....with massive boobs.
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I can't believe I'm a gay wingman.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:30 pm
Mysia tramples along behind them and Achilles frowns at Chris's choice of terminology.
"What is a wingman? Wait...you mean after all this time you admit to being gay? Then why were you romancing my sister!?"
( rofl Chris, feel free to NPC Achilles on the dbl date...I hafta get going...remember he's warm for Piper's form! wink )
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:31 pm
Hartley broke the land speed record for walk-not-running across the campus to the student apartment building. Lisa, out of breath behind him, gave him a shove when they finally came to a stop in front of the Snart's flat.
"What are you dashing off for? That was rude!"
"That guy is a massive creep, Lisa."
Hartley didn't want to mention that his boyfriend had totally gotten killed while protecting Hartley's catatonic a**. It made the whole situation seem a lot weirder.
"He's also like the second most totally GAY guy on campus, after you, so what's the deal? You two should be perfect together!"
Hartley slapped a hand over his face.
"Just being gay does not mean that two people are automatically compatible, Lisa! Does any random straight guy you meet seem like a perfect date for you-you know what, forget that I even asked that..."
Lisa rolled her eyes as the two entered the apartment. Lisa pulled open her closet and started going through her clothes.
"Look, if great big oily muscles and a man-skirt don't do it for you, that's your business, but play nice with him tonight so that I can move into phase two of my plan. All right?"
Hartley, sitting in a chair in her bedroom, lolled his head back and groaned.
"Tell you what, why don't I bring one of those 'No means No' pamphlets and subtly you can tuck it into his speedo."
"Do NOT ruin this for me, Hartley."
Lisa pulled off her shirt and her bra and slipped on a new, low-cut blouse.
"What do you think?"
"I think that's about 5% away from being see-through."
"Perfect! Now, for you..."
"I'm not getting changed. What I'm wearing is fine."
Lisa laughed.
"Oh, ho ho ho, little Hartley. Someone really screwed up when they were making you. Gay men are supposed to be ALL about the fashion! Now. Let's see what we can find that will show off that nice cleavage you have."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:42 pm
*Chris sighs.*
I am not gay. Well...maybe tonight I will be. One night only.
Ah...just remember, Hartley is mine!
Uh...don't worry. And a wingman is a guy who supports another guy in a dating situation. The Bro Code demands....that I help you...
*Chris sighs.*
...get some.
*Achilles laugh heartily and slaps Chris on the back.*
You are truly my Brother!
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:46 pm
After classes Cassie went to the med center to see Raven... Raven was stil unconcious but this time some dark energy was floating around her. Some of the teachers were there and Cassie wasn't allowed anywhere near Raven... Still... a cold chill ran down her spine causing her to shiver..
"evil...."
Cassie said in a whisper as she exited the building still shaking a little.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:58 pm
*Chris and Achilles made it to the student apartments.*
Why cannot we live here, Christopher!?
Waiting list, I think.
*Chris sighs. He didn't want to go out tonight with anyone, much less Lisa Snart but Achilles needed a wingman...and Chris hated seeing a girl cry. Even one like Lisa.*
Don't tell your sister about this, okay?
Who else would I tell of my conquest?
I meant about Lisa coming. I don't care if you tell her about your...activities.
Haha! I find you delicacy with this hilarious, Christopher!
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