Fifth floor common room, Wednesday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had gotten a package. It had been a very long time since she'd gotten a random package that wasn't something she'd ordered.

But it was from a former boss (and not one that she'd killed slept with stopped talking to on bad terms), so she figured it was okay.

Inside were a few CDs from Lucas, and a tupperware container with an extra note on it:

Hey, little former music babe,

Lucas says you used to totally dig the secret recipe of my brownies, so I thought I'd make sure you got some more for old times sake. Try not to watch any Gwar videos when you eat them.

Keep it cool,

Eddie

Her eyes widened.

Eddie's special brownies.

SCORE!

So now she was bopping around to an odd harpsichord playing musician who sounded kind of like a cross between Betty Boop and a cat screeching but was mysteriously catchy, and eating her some good brownies.

[ooc: open. Yes, those are Eddie's special brownies. Secret ingredient: "lots of sugar". Your character may or may not recognize them for what they are, Nadia may or may not tell your character what they are, I leave that up to you]

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[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"Weight loss looks good on you. Atkins?" he asked, trying to stifle his laughter. Dick was into boykissy. Blair wasn't his type he was more into Seely but he knew this clearly wasn't Blair.

Dick wanted to ask why Annette was acting like Blair but darn it, she looked so damn cute like this. "Dude, what?"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Ex-lax." Er.. Annette would be more into Seely too. After Dick of course

"Dude dude." Blair shrugged his shoulders and had to catch his pants again. "Man, I need a freakin' belt or something!"

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick burst out laughing. And kept on laughing because of the brownies. It took much effort to compose himself. "A belt would be useful, yes. They would help your pants problems."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Blair giggled loudly and grabbed another brownie. "I guess I forgot one, man. Hey, can I sit there by you or something?" Annette was feeling a litte happy happy.

(I totally forgot about that! oh man! We will have to get them together!)

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"Sure, dude. Sit wherever you want." he patted the spot next to him on the couch. He eyed Blair's brownie carefully. "You know that those brownies are special, right?"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Blair sat down and Annette made sure she seperated her knees and sort of slouched, like guys do. She even pointed her feet outwards.

"Special?" Blair looked down at the brownie, then back at Dick. "Special is good. Right?"

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick was impressed by the guy-style of sitting. That was almost right on the money.

"Uh, yes, special is good. In culinary terms in means adding an extra ingredient." he said, nodding his head to emphasize what he was explaining. "A green ingredient."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette wasn't sure just how smart Blair was, but she figured Dick was talking about that weed that started with an m.

Blair's eyes rounded a little and Annette rolled her head side to side, rubbing the back of her neck like she has seen lots of guys do.

"Man, that's heavy." M so better appreciate her lying abilities!! Oh! But she could be sneaky!

"So Dick, you got a girlfriend? Boyfriend? Someone you sort of like or something?"

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick grinned. "Well, there's this one girl I've got a thing for. Blonde, cute, good at kareoke." he said. "I don't know if she likes me back though."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Blair nodded and took a bite of his brownie, "Girls can be sneaky like that, can't they? Don't let you know anything until they literally smack you with it." Okay, guy talk was a little hard to do here. "Sounds cute though, this girl. But then you're a real looker, I bet she thinks you're hot." Ummm...

Blair can think guys are hot, can't he?

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"Yes, girls can be very sneaky." said Dick, trying not to laugh. But he couldn't help but giggle when he got called a looker. "Thanks bro. I appreciate it."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Blair waggled his brows, "Welcome, bro." Annette tucked her hand just inside the waistband of her jeans, you know, like guys do. But she was so not going to adjust or itch anything. No freakin' way!

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick had to put his hands over his face in order to keep himself composed. Oh god, this was just too funny.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Blair nudged him in the side, "Brownies getting to you, man? Cause I feel a litte friskayyy, if you know what I mean." Blair snorted.

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

That did it, he was laughing again. "Yeah, I'm sure the brownies have a little something to do with it."

"Friskayyy, huh?" asked Dick. He couldn't resist. "Do tell."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Blair leaned towards Dick, leering, "You know, man, like I got this little tingle right here-" Annette laid her hand low over her stomach. "And it's driving me freakin' crazy but in a ooh so good way. Know what I mean? Can't you feel it? I mean I don't really want to be alone here." Blink.