5th floor Commonroom: Saturday Afternoon (After cheer practice)

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi had intended to make breakfast this morning, but she slept in and had cheer practice.

So, pancakes for lunch.

The tele is on...

We're Immature Radioactive Samurai Slugs
We love to thrash criminals and slice 'n' dice thugs!
We're totally radical, gnarly dudes,
Cowabunga homeboys with nothin' to lose ...

Our arch-enemies want us iodized
But they can't beat us 'cause we're merchandised!

(Iodizer: "DESTROY THEM!!")

Count off!

Picasso!
Warhol!
Rockwell!
Grandma Moses!

So kick back, dweebs, it's the end of our rhyme,
The show's gonna start and it's time to slime!

[[ooc: open]]

Comments

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi thinks that Merdebaise's reaction is just precious.

"Any big plans today?"

//You are most generous.//

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Not really," Pip responded.Mostly because of timezone differences

//Indeed. I had planned to scalp you and use your hair as a coat.//

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Well it's a good thing, because you already slept half the day way."

//You are very funny superior-one.// she said giving the cat scratches behind her ears.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip nodded. "The whole point of weekends is to not have plans involved in them," Pip said.

Merdebaise batted at Pippi's hand. //It was not a joke.// She said.

Not purring at all. Really. That was hissing.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

//Of course not.// she said continuing to scritch. That was purring, you can't fool Pippi.

"Can't argue with that."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip nodded. "Yourself?"

Merdebaise tried to dodge out of the way of the scritching hand, in a vein attempt to retain her dignity.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Was going to take Old Man out for a ride and possibly bring Peter along." she said, "Other then that, not much."

The problem with scritching hands is that there are often two.

*scritch scritch*