4th Floor Common Room, Evening

Isabel sat on the counch watching March of the Penguins hoping a movie about Antartica would help her not think about how hot it was. It wasn't working.

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
"You'd better be buried indoors or wait until it cools down, then, buddy," Peter said.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"But see, I'm dying of heat," Greg pointed out. "Maybe I'll just melt, and you can put down little pans and then pour my essence into ice cube trays and put toothpicks in them and then people can have Gregsicles."

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"You want us to become cannibals?" Peter asked.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
"I didn't say you had to eat them. You could just keep them in your fridges. Everyone could have a little Gregpop. It would be very touching and sweet."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
"See? Perfect for Fandom," Greg said.

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"If you make die, no piece of you is going to live in the mini-fridge in our room, sorry," Peter said.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Not even a tiny Greg icecube?" Greg asked sadly.

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"No, it's too creepy for me," Peter said. "Also, there's the risk that you might end up in some soda. I can't chance that."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
"I wonder what would happen with that. Do you think you'd have a sudden urge to style your hair in an awesome way and torment Anakin?" Greg wondered.

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
"I think I'd feel slightly sick after failing to digest the hair products," Peter said.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"But they smell like fruit!" Greg said. "Maybe they taste that way, too."

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd rather not test that theory, especially with bits of you mixed in," Peter said.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Fair point. I mean, I'd rather not melt, but I don't choose how things turn out," Greg said.

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"You're an odd bird, Greg," Peter said.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not a birdie, but thank you otherwise," Greg replied.

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-08-04 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"You're welcome," Peter said, nodding.