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 Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:58 pm
Wallace knocked on Hartley's door and waited patiently. He put on his best, 'hello you' face, and knocked again. Nope. Not there. Bummer.
And so, Wallace proceeded on to the next door, knocking on that.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:00 pm
Billy rolled his eyes. he tried to be nice, but sometimes people just weren't interested it would appear. He cupped a hand over his mouth and whispered a hurried incantation and a few blue sparkles cast against Hartley's pockets.
Just before Hartley made it to the exit door...
"Excuse me, young man."
The whispered voice, low and dangerous, caused Hartley's head to turn and standing before him was Frau Totenkinder, glaring at him from behind her glasses.
"Were you planning on paying for those before you left?"
Her eyes cast down...and so did Hartley's to spot the three black candles, specials of Frau's, tucked snugly in his pocket.
Frau tapped her cane on the floor and raised her brows.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:01 pm
At the sound of the knock, Virg reluctantly puts down the Playtendo controller and answers the door.
"Chyello?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:11 pm
Hartley gaped at the candles. Those weren't-
He glanced over at Billy. That SPAZ! That twerp!
"Those aren't mine!"
Frau Tottenkinder nodded and snatched them back.
"They certainly are not, they belong to me."
"I mean - I didn't try to steal them! I didn't put those in my pocket. I've been over at the costumes this whole time-"
The old woman squinted at him, and Hartley shivered.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:17 pm
Hm..."Are you going to the Halloween dance?"
He didn't know if he liked dreadlocks. "And where is your roommate?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:17 pm
Frau stared hard at Hartley for several long moments before she tapped her cane again on the floor and exhaled through her nose.
"I would suggest you leave the premises young man, and quickly. I am not accustomed to being subject to such juvenile shenanigans."
From behind Frau, Hartley could see Billy quickly waving "hello" toward him with a bright smile, and quickly retreat as Frau turned around and headed back to her department in the store.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:19 pm
Hartley's eyes narrowed at Billy. He wasn't going to forget this. He spun on his heel and walked out.
"I know where you live, spaz..."
Hartley headed back to the campus.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:29 pm
He took a second to look down the hallway, just in case someone else was coming along that he'd rather be asking that question to.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:31 pm
Hartley stomped in the dorm, plotting Billy's demise. That creepy old woman's stare was still burned in his memory. He nearly walked right in to Wallace, standing in front of Virgil-slash-Achilles' door.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:33 pm
 ╔══════════════════════════════════╗ "Oh There you are!" *Dani quickly jogs up to Wallace.*
"Hey there!" *Smiles.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:34 pm
I'm allergic to dancing. Once put a little girl's eye out while doing the running man. True story. Her dad was PISSED. Good thing I already had a head start because I was... running... man...
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Anyhoo... supposedly, he's travelling across the country to "find himself" which SO TOTALLY works for super powerful superheroes. I'm pretty sure he's really involved in some sort of underground oil wrestling racket though.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:39 pm
"Ah...thank you for that information. I'll store it away for future mind lubrication. Anyway, I think I found what I needed."
In a tiny red-headed man. "What's up?" Hair ruffle.
"And hello blonde and gorgeous, how are you?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:48 pm
"Ah! Wallace. Hey."
Hartley cracked his knuckles.
"Sorry, my mind was somewhere else."
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:50 pm
Wallace took Hartley's hand, rolling his knuckles in between his fingers and massaging them. "Mad?"
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