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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[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

[[Because tormenting her is fun]]

Gwynn was wandering the halls perhaps looking for the musician she had met and came face to face with Peter.

"Hello, Peter, I'm Gwynn." She read the rest of his tag and then gave him a curious look. "Show you my what?"

[pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com]

Draco ran into Peter in the halls while he was on his way back to his room from the roof. He read the nametag and laughed. "I suppose that's not directed towards me?" he asks.

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige wandered in cos well she's bored, she saw the new guy and noticed the nametag, she read it three times ust to make sure she wasn't going insane.

"Interesting approach there Peter," she said, "although I'm not sure how successful it's gonaa be."

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler's nametag read RUPERT. Just because.

"So has that worked yet?" he asked Peter.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had found a name tag under her door as well. She'd written "Talia" on it on a whim and stuck it on her right pant leg, just above the knee. Now she was wandering about looking for new people to traumatize warn meet and chat with.

She spotted Peter and started backpedaling quickly.

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

Peter ran into Lando Peter Griffin in the hall.

"Afternoon," he said, bowing.

Then he noticed the name tag.

"That's a joke, right?" he asked coldly?

[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.