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Kiki knocks on the door. She's holding something under her arm and grinning, and said object she holds out to him when he answers the door.

"Happy Birthday, John," she says. She also gives him a sheet of weapon schematics (http://www.highprogrammer.com/alan/wildfire/).

Yes, for a Nerf gun.

John opens the door, and drools a little.
"Wow, thanks! I'll add this to my arsenal. Say, would you be interested in a game of Assassin later in the school year?"

"Um, sounds violent," Kiki answers curiously, pleased that John likes his gift. "What are the rules?"

"It's like an evil Secret Sibling, with people getting other people as victims. Maybe even multiple victims. Anyways, everyone has at least one target and is the target of at least one other person, and you gotta shoot your victim and avoid being shot. With like Nerf guns or squirt guns and such. Campuswide. Whaddya think?"

"An evil Secret Sibling...?" Kiki raises a dubious eyebrow. "Well, it does sound fun, I admit. I think you'd get a lot of people signing up for it."

"There'd be base rules, of course, like classes are safe, and certain places on campus or in town, even, are safe. But like common areas, maybe even hallways or dorm rooms are fair game. An' there'll be a lot of figurin' out behind the scenes beforehand so that roommates ~~or people with the same mun~~ don't get each other and all." John's got a huge grin.

"Does it have to be done secretly?" asks Kiki, grinning. "I mean, is the hit invalid if there are witnesses?"

"See, that's part of the thing I have to work out. I mean, if there's no witnesses, then there's no proof that the 'hit' was carried out, but... then again, the goal is to accomplish the mission and not get caught, so..."

"There's always the honor system," Kiki says optimistically. "Or everyone gets a slip of paper and when you get hit, you agree by the rules of the game to sign the paper of the person who got you."

"Right. Or maybe paintball guns."

She giggles. "Until they wash it off."

"True. Hafta make super gluey paint, or somethin'. Mebbe make the darts sticky?"

"Why not change it from Assassin to Bounty Hunter and have all agents have to capture their targets in nets and drag them before you as proof?" Kiki asks. It's a little tough to tell if she's actually serious about that.

"First off, I don't think we'll have enough nets for that many people. And second off, you'd have to be muscular to drag people to a staging area. I mean, I'd love to see you trying to drag The Tick or someone. In a net. Down a hall." John laughs at the absurdity, not necessarily at the idea.

"Well, then they can staple the net to the wall or stake it to the floor until they can get someone to help them haul in their capture or get you there as a witness to their success." Kiki is definitely joking now. Although... there is some merit in the notion. Well, if not merit, then at least amusement.

"And risk the wrath of the janitorial staff for cleanup and repairs? Nevaaah. B'sides, they'll get that Smith guy to come back and kick all our asses. Gotta make sure I ask this Dewey guy while he's still here."

"I don't know; I think Principal Smith right really enjoy this game," Kiki says skeptically. "A little too much, rather."

"Yeah, I think so too. Which is why SlackerMan is better than Smith."

"I don't know much about either," Kiki admits, "So I can't really say. Principal SlackerMan does seem much more laid back, though, you're right about that.

"Which would be why I'd include him as an assassin, but maybe not as an assassee. Unless we get the teachers involved in all of this. Which could be fun and very frightening."

"Very," Kiki nods seriously. "Which tempts me to encourage you to include them."

"Oh, I htink I shall."

[[Want a pinata?]]

((DO I EVAAAR! =D ))

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"Oh, honey, hell yeah!" It's not every day that one gets a gift like this.

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"Oh, yeah." He gives her a hug. "Now, where to put 'em..."

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"Hrm. Might be a bit uncomfortable, and make sitting difficult, y'know? I could add it to the patch jacket, maybe even my bag."

He leans over to give her a kiss.

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"And where should the third one go?" Kiss. "I mean, I may have run out of options..." Kiss.

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"Somehow, I think you just want to see my ass." which can be arranged, if ya ask nicely "Not necessarily to stitch something to it."

He puts his arms around her and rubs her back a bit.

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"It's very nice. Could be the packaging, though. Looks good on ya." and it'd look even better crumpled up on the floor

"Good thing you went with the pants, too, or else you'd get arrested. Unless just wearing a t-shirt is your normal attire in places that aren't my room." Grin.

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"Hrm, maybe we should venture to your room once every now and then?" Grin. Kiss.

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"Well, it would be a nice change of scenery, if we can get your roomie out for the night." It'd been such a good morning, he hated to see her go (but loved to watch her leave)

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"Hrm. That may not be a good idea. I've got traps and such. not to mention somewhat less than legal items Doesn't your roomie have some sort of love interest? Hrm... sounds like we have something to arrange, now." That is not an evil grin.

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"Yeah. 'Mac, go get some so I can go get some. see ya tomorrow!' doesn't exactly go well."

He walks her to the door and gives her another kiss.

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"I'll see you tonight."