Stickbug Common Room, Thursday evening

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter had already packed for the weekend and was currently avoiding the annoying gnomes by staying on the ceiling. He was currently taunting them.

"Yeah, little guys. I'm up here, you're down there, you can't reach me. How do you like that, huh? Huh?"

He had been doing this for ten minutes and he wasn't sick of it yet.

[OOC: Open to the Stickbugs or anyone who might have a reason to show up.]

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Almost exactly like that! Except where it's not, really." Parker grinned.

"They were adults. The officiator wasn't. So no trip to Vegas was later required. I keep hearing things on the radio, off and on, that seem to hint that they're kinda dating or interested or something." She shrugged. "Since I can't marry Constable Fraser, already having a guy? I think the Principal should get him."

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

"I would think the other problem with marrying the Constable is that he's a teacher and you're a student, but your way works too." He covered a yawn. "And on that note, Barney and I are going to bed." He bowed to Parker.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker saluted him. "Sweet dreams, English. Niiiight, Barney."