ext_74142 ([identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-01-04 08:21 pm
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2nd floor hallway, evening

Angel was out in the 2nd floor hallway.

In theory he was going back to his room after taking Sean for a walk.

In reality he was standing in front of one of the many, many campaign posters that had his name on it and was trying to tear it down.

He might be heard to mutter words about really strong tape, and dire thoughts about someone whose name rhymed with Doreen.

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[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-01-05 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
That did it. He tried to take one of the pieces of tape he'd managed to rip off the poster and stick it on her forehead.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-05 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Parker screeched, and batted at his hands, but still ended up with tape on her forehead.

"Owwww." She ripped it off, and glared at him. "That hurts worse than electrolysis!"

Then she smirked. And tried to apply the tape to the back of his hand.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-01-05 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, hey, hey!" Angel protested. "Not the left! Isn't that scarred enough?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-05 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, hold still, I'll tape your mouth, so you have an *excuse* not to talk," Parker said, standing on tip-toe and *almost* reaching him.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-01-05 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Ew," Angel said, having his own turn for the sibling reaction. "I'm not tasting something that's been on your forehead!"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-05 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, like you haven't tasted worse. You kissed Beka."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-01-05 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, but you - you - " Angel faltered. "No, you're right. I can't top that. Still: Angelus. No accounting for his tastes."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-05 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Parker cocked her head. "Okay, we'll call that one a draw." She grinned. "Same time tomorrow? Irritation to the death?"

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-01-05 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Angel mimed blowing smoke off of the end of a pistol, then holstering it. "You got it. I like that better than duels at dawn anyway."
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