Fourth Floor sometime in the afternoon

[bigfat-peter.livejournal.com]

Peter had found two nametags and pens stuck under his door. He didn't question who gave it to him, he merely saw it as a gift from god. He tossed one of the nametags onto Ranma's dresser and he began to write on his own...

Three minutes later Peter was out and about in the hallways. His nametag clearly said:
Hello I'm Peter Griffin
Show me your boobies!

He wandered the halls, looking for new people to meet. Peter loved meeting new people.

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[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Even a shower couldn't wake Sakurazaki up very much; it wasn't like she wouldn't be able to see Peter as she walked down the hall, but she still ran right into his thick, plushie self. Staggering back slightly, hand on her head, she wondered what in the word a stack of bean bags were doing in the middle of the hall. Another Chez Blair scheme?

And then she realized in horror that it was a person. "Gomen nasai!" she blurted with a slight bow, flustered the point of not speaking English.

[bigfat-peter.livejournal.com]

"Ahhhh!" yelled Peter. He was yelling more at the freaky language than at being run into. "Don't hurt me! I'm sorry about the nametag!"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

His shout startles her; her tiny body jumps. She's not sure how to respond, her confusion doubling over her reaction. "What...what nametag?"

[bigfat-peter.livejournal.com]

Peter then remembered that the other Peter made him cross out the boobies portion. And since he didn't want to get smacked again he quickly tried to think up a lie. "Um...people have been...yelling at me because of my name." he lies "They hate the name Peter."

He thought that this was a pretty good lie.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Sakurazaki is obviously confused; if he hasn't noticed her lack of boobies yet, he's sure to notice her lack of nametag. And, of course, there's too much mass for her weary eyes to cover to find his right away.

So she just responds to his word. "Why...why would they hate the name Peter?"

[bigfat-peter.livejournal.com]

"I...have no idea." he says, silently wishing that he'd thought of a better lie. "I guess there was a bad Peter. An evil Peter who did...bad things."

He scratched his head nervously and tried to think of a way to get away from the whole Peter subject. "I'm Peter." Damn! "What's your name?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Gingerly, she accepted in introduction. "I am Sakurazaki," she says, slowly, still pondering the 'bad Peter' issue. "It's nice to meet you, Peter," although it sounds like "Peta" with her accent.

[bigfat-peter.livejournal.com]

"Hey, cool accent! I wish I had an accent!" he says. Peter didn't realize that he had a heavy New England accent, which sounded pretty nasal-y and annoying.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

"You have an accent to my ears, Peter-san," she says matter-of-factly. "Where are you from?"