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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 10:26 pm
It started on Twitter. Elke liked Twitter; it made it really easy to keep up with her civilian friends, and sometimes her senshi friends too. In this case, it had been with Jada's friend, actually, the one who had come to bring her up to see Jada at her friend's debutante ball. And it had sort of... evolved, she supposed, into a friendship of sorts. That had led to being invited on a fast food picnic at the park, where hopefully Audrey could also fix her computer. It wouldn't go on Google anymore, or Wikipedia, or any of her favorite search engines. And Audrey knew computers.
So they ran into Burger Queen and MacDees, emerging out to the park holding paper bags full of fragrant and greasy food. Elke scuffed her new sneakers along the ground uncertainly as they entered the park; hadn't this place been dangerous just a month ago? Instead of worrying about it wholesale, she sat down on the bench Audrey chose and set her backpack down by her feet. "How do you eat that," she asked in awe, staring at Audrey's Whopper. (Elke had chicken nuggets from BQ and fries from MacDees; she didn't see the point of splitting it, but Audrey was doing it so it must be good.) "Is it good?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 11:02 pm
There were several things that made Audrey Collins unpopular with any female population she might find herself in the midst of. First was her general abandonment of any style of fashion, going instead for flamboyant mixes and matches all distinctly her own. Secondly was her ability to eat nearly anything that came into her view, no matter what the calorie count, and still remain as slim as a beanpole. This was readily evident in the fact that the double Whopper between her hands was loaded with everything under the sun that the burger joint could put on. The bun itself was barely more than a garnish and napkins were draped liberally around her body to catch whatever dripped out.
"Mmf." A delighted noise before the bluenette swallowed. "It's delicious, the best thing ever. You should die from like, looking at it, but you don't. That's the best part." Another bite, and two french fries were crammed in discretely as the pair relaxed in the late-afternoon sunshine. True, the park was usually dangerous, but only at night. Youma almost never came out during the day on their own, and the Makaiju had been thoroughly uprooted. Certainly they wouldn't bother the pair here. "It also takes practice though. Sometimes you gotta just admit you can't fit the whole thing, and take side bites. Like this." The sandwich was twisted and with a crunch more toppings and meat vanished. "It's an adventure." A delicious adventure.
"Do you wanna try it? I can probably find a knife in the bag somewhere to cut you off some of the back!" Secretly though, Audrey was hoping that Elke was content with what she had. It had been a few weeks since the teen had gotten over to this side of the park, and it was only gratitude that the other blue-haired girl had answered her desperate Tweet that brought on the offer.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 11:25 pm
Elke stared at the monstrosity, her green eyes wide as she watched Audrey take a bite. It sounded a little like biting into a cucumber, or maybe a pickle, only louder. Louder and not quite so hollow. The bluenette was not sure she approved, and this conflict showed plainly in the slight part of her glossy lips. An eyebrow was lifted much more obviously. Was it like eating lobster, in that you had to build up experience in order to eat it with the best alacrity? She considered this thought, her expression settling into something more pensive.
"No, thank you," she said, half-turning back to her own meal, but it was hard to miss her astonished stare out the corner of her eyes. For herself, she had MacDee's barbeque sauce for her french fries, and duck sauce for her chicken nuggets; she liked sweet food, what could she say? Sweet and spicy, that was the way to go! "I like my chicken nuggets better, I think." Another crunch reminded her exactly why she had decided this. "Do sandwiches often crunch from that restaurant," she asked, taking a bite of her liberally-sauced chicken nugget.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 11:35 pm
A deep swig of sugar-laden soda helped force the large bite down and fries were again all but shoved into her mouth with a ferocity that any starved animal would appreciate. There was something about the grease that was absolutely delicious to her, and it would not be denied! "Nah! I just get double everything. So there's more lettuce, onion, pickle. Makes it really crunchy, though the tomato is usually sorta soggy from sitting all day. You can't really taste it around the extra ketchup and mayo though. I'm sure a normal burger doesn't make any extra sound. But the sound is most of the fun!" The monstrosity was almost half gone now, and disappearing fast. Obviously, she was both parts thrilled to have it, and eager to take a crack at the laptop.
"So if you can, before I finish up, what the heck is wrong with your computer anyway? I can generally handle just about everything, but if I have to take it apart we might have to go back to my place for a bit. Too many tiny things to lose in the grass." Out of her eye, she saw the duck sauce and an eyebrow raised. She didn't even know they had duck sauce! What the heck was duck sauce?
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 11:51 pm
The younger girl's food disappeared more slowly, at an almost stately pace; you didn't inhale your food at state dinners, after all. But you also did as the Romans did when in Rome, so Elke had picked up the pace a little. She didn't want to have to still be eating and greasy-fingered while Audrey was working on her computer. It seemed very ungrateful, and also quite rude.
"That makes sense," said Elke, more to be polite than because the vagaries of the American teen's taste buds had any real rhyme or reason to them. She took a sip of her Sprite and fruit punch mix, then set the drink cup and her food aside. Her laptop, pulled out of its bag and then its traveling case, had a pale blue cover on it--to protect it from dropping damage, presumably--with only one sticker on, and that was the French ambassador's seal of state. "It won't go on Google or Wikipedia," she told Audrey, stumped. "I can get on Facebook and my email okay, but I can't get on any search engine. It asks me for a passcode, or something."
She set her computer to her other side, between her and her blue-haired friend, before picking up the box of chicken nuggets and her duck sauce.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 12:06 am
The sandwich was gone, had vanished into the mysterious second stomach of Audrey Collins. Her stomach bulged just a bit against the skirt of her uniform that she'd been too lazy to change out of for once and munching a bit slower on the french fries, fingers prodded at it. "You know, I think I have a food baby. That's amazing. Doc Wes mentioned them once in class, but I didn't think they were real, you know?" The off-white sailor shirt was lifted just a bit and then dropped again with a sigh as fingers were meticulously cleaned. The bluenette always carried wetnaps in her messenger bag, just in case something greasy came along. When Elke had mentioned food and computers, she'd packed double.
You didn't touch computers with greasy fingers! Ursula probably did, and idly, the girl wondered if the much-sought after laptop had ever lived past Valentine's Day. She doubted it. Situating the technology on her lap, Audrey booted the thing up and popped in her very favorite toy - her wireless adapter. Take the internet anywhere! said the ad, and boy did she ever! Pulling up the browser immediately showed the problem, it was indeed asking for a password to access the site. "That's so weird. Who was the last person to use your computer before this happened? Depending on how savvy they are, this might be really easy or super tricky." The teen wasn't entirely sure which one she preferred. The challenge was always nice, but then it might have to come home with her. It was hard living without a computer, and Audrey didn't know if Elke used it at all for school.
Using a napkin, fries were plucked and pushed into the girl's mouth, chewing while she contemplated. Well, it wasn't too bad, at any rate. "Fixable though."
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 12:23 am
"A food baby?" Elke didn't know what a food baby was and she didn't want to know, although she was curious about this doctor who talked about food babies. Her expression as she eyed her meal was rather comical, eyebrows quirked in a sort of 'what in the world is up with American food'. If it impregnated you she might regret this decision to go off on a fast food picnic.
Well, she wasn't going to finish the fries anyway. Best to give up now, just in case. She wrapped the remainder of her food up and discreetly put it in her bag, wiping her fingers on the spare napkins.
She appreciated Audrey's care for her computer, and it showed in her green-eyed beam. The little Macbook Air was her precious photo-editing companion, and also good for notes and paper-writing and just being her favorite technological possession since her Nikon D90 and her iPhone. "Uh," she said, tipping her head back in a classic 'thinking' pose, one finger on her chin. "It was Elzo, I think. He's like my brother."
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 12:45 am
Passing Elke one of her little wetnaps, Audrey froze mid-gesture and sighed with an almost resigned gesture. "Elzo? Elzo Xanis? I somehow think he's gotten to every girl in town before I have a chance to meet them!" Certainly he'd cut a swathe through the Crystal girls, though she knew that. She'd heard it from her source, hadn't she? Elzo Xanis hung around Crystal Academy and collected cherries and panties from the girls there. Just because she had some silly crush and they'd made out at Jada's party didn't mean anything. Really.
Gold eyes rolled dramatically and the girl laughed softly before heading straight into the Control Panel. There were parental controls built into every computer, and knowing now who put the block on the internet made things rather clear. He'd either taken advantage of them, or downloaded a third-party control program onto the slim little Mac. It was possible to go deep into the controls that meant that Google would never again see the light of day, but Audrey knew better. There wasn't that sort of technical knowledge there, not like she had. "Bingo!" Sure enough, there they were, turned on in all their selective glory. Wikipedia, Google, Yahoo, Bing. All the search engines. "Geez Elzo, you're a bit of a jerk." A quick restart, strong-arming her way into the admin panel, and a few taps.
Ten, maybe fifteen minutes passed, and Google sprung up in its primary color glory on the Mac's screen. "Tadaaaaaa~ Magician Audrey works her technopowers once again!" Passing it to Elke to see for herself, smugly the bluenette rewarded herself with more fries. "That was so easy. I mean, I'm not that great with the Mac OS, but at least it wasn't like, Linux. I couldn't have turned off ANYTHING on that." She hated Linux. Like the plague.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 3:18 pm
"Uh-huh, isn't he nice? He helped me out," said Elke as she meticulously wiped her fingers; "Well, okay, actually he helped me help one of my friends, she was scared so we walked her back to Crystal and then he went away." Which was not actually what happened, but Audrey did not need to hear about the Princess and being a sailor senshi. She was becoming greatly envious of the oblivious civilians, greatly envious indeed. Imagine having the right and the ability to choose your own future!
The bluenette ruthlessly squashed that thought. "I do not believe Elzo's a jerk. He's very nice! He bought me ice cream. That is because he likes me, but he doesn't like me like me, because there is a girl that he loves." Secrets? What were these 'secrets'? Elke's green eyes were wide as she watched Audrey work.
Then her computer was handed back, and Elke hugged the little Mac before pulling Audrey into the hug. It was possibly the first group hug where the third person was actually a computer that Audrey had ever had to suffer through. "What's Linux?" She was typing into Google--a touch typist, apparently, because she wasn't looking. It seemed very out-of-character; she had more of a hunt and peck personality, but apparently she had enough experience to use the home row keys. "Elzo asked to see my computer after I asked him what a hooker was. I didn't know you could Google things to find out what words meant, I thought it was just for finding, like, the news."
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 9:03 pm
Distress flashed across Audrey's face for a moment before she was tugged into a hug, careful to not squeeze back too hard for the computer's sake. Elzo loved a girl? That was his Juliet right? Weren't they broken up? Certainly she hoped so, because he hadn't mentioned her in a long time, and Saturday. And the ball. And her cinnamon rolls! Gold eyes sparked and simmered with nerves and distress before Elke's questions about Linux and Google popped her back out of her own little mental world.
"Hm? Oh, Linux is...not important. It's just something that your computer runs, like a program. Really complicated stuff though, you have to be a programmer to really make sense of it. And lord no, you can look up anything on Google! Sometimes it's fun to put your name in and see what comes up. Gotta be careful though, sometimes you'll find porn on there if you type dirty things into it. So don't do that, kay?" A quick grin suffused the bluenette's face before it got nervous again. "So...you say Elzo's got a girl?" She tried to look like nothing more than a mischievous gossip, leaning in almost like a conspirator. "You should totally tell me about that, I don't get any good gossip at Meadowview!" Which was totally untrue, she got all she wanted.
After all, people talked, and Audrey was pretty good at making herself invisible, for all that she had bright blue hair. Girls talked over her head at each other, and she knew most of what was going on at any given time. This was, however, important. Nobody was going to make a fool out of her!
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 6:52 am
Linux not important. She got it. Elke nodded, and stopped typing. Hooker was a bad word. But if she could find out what it meant she could know... well, what it meant. "I didn't hear anything else, except he doesn't like me like a girlfriend because he likes someone else. He isn't dating her though I don't think." She lifted both of her eyebrows and whispered, "I think he wants to."
The younger girl nodded solemnly, set her hands back on her keys. Wasn't really much else to say, now, was there? She didn't know if Audrey was The Girl, but if Audrey wanted to know then it was Elke's duty to ensure that Audrey knew. Wasn't it?
(Elke sucked at keeping secrets.)
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