demonbelthazor (
demonbelthazor) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2006-08-31 06:33 pm
Fifth Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening
Bel was busy setting up the fifth floor common room. He pushed the couches and chairs to the walls to clear the center of the room, then arranged some pallets he'd found and shimmered upstairs to create a makeshift runway. He lined the edges with white christmas tree lights. Music, big flashlight to serve as a spotlight, yeah, he was set.
There was nothing like watching someone else humiliate themselves when you've suffered it the night before.
ETA: And the show begins.
There was nothing like watching someone else humiliate themselves when you've suffered it the night before.
ETA: And the show begins.

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"What the frell?!"
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He looked up at Stark's exclamation and gave a resigned sigh. "Hi, Stark. I'm being punished."
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"...What for?"
Yep. Still staring.
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What he was doing now would best be described as collapsing in a fit of hysterical giggles. And Stark could giggle hysterically with the best of them.
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Anders badly wanted to facepalm, but that would mess up his makeup. And he couldn't believe he was actually thinking about that.
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"Nono, no shaking. You shake. Shake all you want. I'm not shaking anything," he managed to protest during a brief pause in the gigglefit.
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As it was, the effort of holding in the laughter made certain water-filled things shake in a very pronounced sort of way.
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"No love here. No love. Sorry. Not enough love. Not for shaking." Stark would never be able to look at a water balloon the same way. "You're very, ah...wiggly."
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"Lots of bounce. Yes. Don't feel right. Yes. I believe you. Really."
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"Definitely big enough. And I don't know. Never been a girl."
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