Cheerleading Practice, Wednesday After Classes

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Hannibal no longer felt the need to spew everything single thing that popped into his head and, for that, he counted himself lucky. He thought about what he had said as he went about setting the gym up for cheerleading practice.

It hadn't been too bad, all things considered, but he hated feeling like he didn't have a choice in confessing feelings to someone. Too late for regrets now. At least she hadn't smacked him.

Kappa Kappa Gremlin, 1st floor Rec Room - Wednesday Afternoon

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There were cheetos galore to celebrate the success of the super bowl party. And even the weird spicy kind turned your fingers red instead of orange.

"Hey guys! First of all, I think we all deserve a congratulations on the super bowl party going over so well. Even if people only showed up to wait for the girlkissy. We're now in need of a new plan. maybe something for Valentine's day? Anyone got ideas?"

Gym, Wednesday Afternoon

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Hurley was bouncing a basketball and shooting some hoops, today.

Maybe he figured a little extra exercise wouldn't hurt. Or, maybe he just felt a little guilty about stuff from yesterday.

Probably both, knowing Hurley.

[ooc: Open!]

Second floor common room, Wednesday night

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Priestly had finally called his mom back after cheerleading practice.

Yeah, that conversation hadn't gone well. Well, okay, it had, but only because Priestly lied out his ass. According to his mom, now, the school'd made him get a haircut, he was back to playing football, and her little plan to get her good little boy back on the straight and narrow was working.

So now he was sprawled on the couch, taking up as much room as humanly possible, Ramone flopped out on his head between the twin lines of his hairstyle of the day, flipping through channels at high speed while pondering what sort of bizarre and assuredly not "straight and narrow" dish to make himself for dinner.

"What do you think, Ramone? Maybe a fondue? People love fondue."

Priestly had no idea how to make a fondue.

[ooc: open like a common room]