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2nd Floor Common Room, Tuesday Night

The common room was decked out in Christmas lights and white streamers, all up very high thanks to Chad's help. In honor of the theme, there were torn out pages from mens' magazines decorating the walls of the room. And more than a few of shirtless men as a nod to those of the female or gay alien persuasion.

A sign hung over the entrance because the theme was important.

Not allowed in unless you're showing at least 50% of your skin

And yes, there were pies of almost every flavour imaginable, especially considering how quickly random objects in the room turned into pie.

[[ooc: ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up, have at it!]]

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Annette did a double take when she saw Billy. Shirtless.

And Billy tried valiently not to stare at Annette in a swimsuit.

...she didn't even notice his metal foot cause her eyes didn't roam down that far.

For his part he was trying really hard to just look at her face. He, wasn't always successful. "Hi Annette!"

"Hey, Billy." She answered back. "You look great." She didn't have a problem voicing her opinion; her smile said as much.

"Thanks, so do you." he smiled. "How's this for a welcome to Fandom High event hey?"

She grinned. "I've already been to one shirtless party; this make number two. And I think they are a great welcome."

Oh did she? Down boy you're not quite single these days. "Well you seem to be fitting in quite well. I'm not sure if this is a ploy to either, embarress people, get detention from Ms. Frost, or distract from this weekend."

~~or an excuse to use our sexy icons~~

She blushed. "Thanks, Billy. Might be a little of all three. But whatever it is, I'm thinking it might be worth it." Her lashes lowered a bit, easily looking him over. Again.

What? He was right there in front of her. Very hard to avoid.

Hey turnabout was fair play. Billy wasn't having an easy time only looking at her face himself. "Well that's kind of you to say." he said with a smile. This seemed like it was getting a bit too close to flirting, and he was pretty sure that even if you'd only dated the girl once, you weren't supposed to flirt with other girls. Depending on the girl but Ami didn't seem like that type.

"So, uhm, pie." Oh yeah. Smooth.

She raised her brows.

"You want some pie, Billy?"

Yeah this wasn't any better. "Well there's certainly enough to go around isn't there." Damn if he was completely single this would have been this awkward.

"There certainly is." Except Annette wasn't looking around for any pie.

"Hungry?"

Well it was only one date right?

Shut up.

"Mmmmaybe." he said. "What kind you got?"

She raised a brow, "What kind you want?"

It was like playing chicken. Only dirty. Maybe. "Well, something sweet I think."

Annette pulled her bottom lip in with her teeth, thinking.

"There are many kinds of sweet, Billy. I think you need to narrow it down." She took a small step towards him -- it was getting kind of crowded in there.

It was at that. And Billy was wondering at what point he should stop this game? If he should.

It was only one date.

Shut up! You don't do that to a girl like Ami!

Of course at that point it was harder to continue the innuendo. "What you mean like, chocolate, or cherry? That kind of different kinds?"

"Well, cherry is a bit tart, but yeah, chocolate is good." As long as she wasn't wearing it on her feet.

"I'm partial to that myself." he grinned. "Milk chocolate though. Dark chocolate just, doesn't taste like chocolate to me."

She smiled softly. "That we have in common." She said with a wink. Annette might be flirting just a bit. Not that she has had much experience in doing so, but she sure was enjoying herself now.

"Any particular favorite chocolate product?"

"I love chocolate kisses. I think their my favorite. What about you?"

"Those are good. I also like those chocolate peanut butter cups."

She smiled. "I do too. But not as much as the kisses."

2nd Floor Common Room, Tuesday Night

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