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 Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 11:27 am
*GAH! Always with the insults!*
Um...Karen...why would you want to wrestle? You flip out out really bad when you just THINK a guy is looking at your...areas. In wrestling, they'll be right up against them.
*Chris worked very hard to stare Karen in the eyes.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 11:38 am
"What are you trying to say Powel!?!? That Just 'cause I'm a Girl I can't Wrestle! JUST 'Cause I got well formed, filled top half that I can't take people down!"
She got up and turned away form him, crossing her arms over her large chest.
Turned to him, "And Stop staring at my boobs!" Turns away. "HUMF!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 11:44 am
I didn't say that! Sheesh! And I wasn't looking at your boobs!
*mutters*
It's not like I didn't see you buck a** nakkie at that party...
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 11:53 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 11:53 am
Virg crossed campus on his way back from detention. He'd been caught by Mr. Rogers himself toward the end of the brawl, which meant he'd be having an extra long talk with Bryan about getting his powers in check. Halfway across campus, he found himself crossing paths with Karen and Chris. Karen seemed upset, her bosom... heaving...
Yeah...
He was definitely going to write, "nice tits, see you next fall" in Karen's yearbook.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 11:56 am
Uh...
*Chris slowly backs away.*
Nothing! OH HEY, VIRGIL! YOU NEED MY HELP WITH WHAT?
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 11:58 am
Stops dead in his tracks.
What is this I don't even?
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:05 pm
Kim Pine
Kim Pine
Wants to rock and roll all night.
And party every day.
The sound of her headphones blasting could be heard as she made her way around campus, drumsticks in hand. Occasionally she would wiggle them before her, as if she were playing a complicated series of beats. She didn't pay attention to anyone else around her. Conversation was not her objective at the moment.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:09 pm
Last night had been awesome. There had been some sort of magic competition, but he'd just managed to find some broad who had lost a round and had comforted her in the bathroom. A spaz had been injured by another broad, which he had kind of wished he could have seen, but then again, he had been comforting a woman in dire need of his attentions.
True, Chris had brought that human tear duct he was dating home who did nothing but leak salt water all over the place. They had watched some nerdy movie, but hey, Jack got them back. Chris' underwear was now frozen in the freezer after being soaked in warm water. Well, except for the pair he was wearing.
Life as Jack Horner was good, as always. He was heading through the campus when he saw a little cluster of awkward dudes and tits near the fountain. Heading over, he paused so the dweebs could disappear.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:13 pm
"Hey! Where do you think your going?!"
*Grabs Powell's shirt and tugs him back.*
"WE'RE not Done Yet!"
"HEY!" A Voice calls out of no where.
"You leave The Powell alone!"
*In an instant Karen Star was pushed back, tripping over the fountain bench and fell right into the water! Her white shirt was soaked through the bone a long with the rest of herself.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:16 pm
*Chris stumbles away.*
Ack...
*Oh lord...Karen's t-shirt was soaked and everyone could see...*
I DIDN'T DO IT!
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:18 pm
Kim Pine
She paused at the sound of the splash, looking over at the girl who had toppled in. Good job wearing a white t-shirt Teen TITan. She rolled her eyes, pulling out her phone to quickly shoot a text to the gay dude who had boffed Maxwell Lord.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:19 pm
Oh hey, that girl fell into the fountain. Jack strolled over, extending a hand to her and helping her out. "It's a good thing you have those flotation devices handy at all times."
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:22 pm
"The Powell, are you alright" Linda Lang asked with concern. "You seem to always need saving. Perhaps we should stick together..." She said looking him over closely for any sign of injury. Very closely leaving no regard for personal Space.
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