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The Roof, Tuesday Evening
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thismaskiwear.livejournal.comJust hear those sleigh bells jingling, ring-ting-tingling toooooooooo . . .
The disgustingly cheerful sound of the Carpenters echoed off the walls of the stairwell as Katchoo marched up to the roof, looking ragefully purposeful, her radio held up above her head in both hands.
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with youuuuuuuuuuuu!
The door to the roof slammed open, and Katchoo stomped to the edge.
Outside the snow is falling --
And the radio went flying off the roof, thrown with enough force to smash into a hapless tree.
"I'll give you falling, you frikking piece of (*@#&$)(@#$!"
Katchoo slumped down against the ground, back against the planter full of cranky plants (she'd taken to tending the damn things since she felt a kinship with them), and lit up a cigarette.
Stupid Christmas music.
[OOC: Had to. Open if you so desire!]
The disgustingly cheerful sound of the Carpenters echoed off the walls of the stairwell as Katchoo marched up to the roof, looking ragefully purposeful, her radio held up above her head in both hands.
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with youuuuuuuuuuuu!
The door to the roof slammed open, and Katchoo stomped to the edge.
Outside the snow is falling --
And the radio went flying off the roof, thrown with enough force to smash into a hapless tree.
"I'll give you falling, you frikking piece of (*@#&$)(@#$!"
Katchoo slumped down against the ground, back against the planter full of cranky plants (she'd taken to tending the damn things since she felt a kinship with them), and lit up a cigarette.
Stupid Christmas music.
[OOC: Had to. Open if you so desire!]