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Hallways - Thursday night
Annette was walking up and down the dorm hallways carrying a large silver tray of cupcakes. Well no, she was marching sort of. Her contingent of weetiny penguins were following her, marching along. Between every two, they carried a cupcake, and they handed them to anyone who bent over to ask them nicely for one. If one did not ask nicely, there was, uh, no telling where that cupcake might end.
"One, two, three, four, keep up fella's. We've got a lot of cupcakes to give away!"
Much weetiny squee'ing commenced and the pitter-patter of wobbly penguin feet.
(ooc: hallways are open like hallways are!)
"One, two, three, four, keep up fella's. We've got a lot of cupcakes to give away!"
Much weetiny squee'ing commenced and the pitter-patter of wobbly penguin feet.
(ooc: hallways are open like hallways are!)
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the munhe couldn't resist. Now she could tell people that he gave her syphilis for her birthday! Well, he thought it was funny.no subject
"Stick it in my back pocket for me please? My hands are currently full."
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"How did you get the penguins to work for you? One of the ones in my room tried to break my lamp. He was a penguin rebel without a cause."
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"It was easy - they came with me to Ares' class today." Her smile this time was sneaky and well-pleased. "They think their my little protectors. Be careful when you bend down to get a cupcake from them."
Oh, and she just remembered! "Thanks for singing to me. That was sweet."
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Annette saw three of them standing behind get their rolled paper spears ready.
"You might have to prove your worth for a cupcake, Dick." Hee hee hee
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He smiled at the penguins and hoped they liked the song. He was hungry, dammit.
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"Okay, Dick. Now you just have to say the magic word. And no, it would not be coconuts."
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"What can I say? The little buggers love me." She teased him. "And here, take another one from my tray for your singing. It was great, really."
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Then, just randomly you know, "Dick? Will you kick someone's ass for me? If you know, it was for a good cause?"
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"Steerpike. Told me some ugly things about myself. Which are so not true, I swear it. But...he was my friend and he...well, he was just unkind and we argued. And..." She shuffled her foot and her weetiny penguins shifted and held their rolled paper spears at the ready.
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'Talk' was a word being used loosely here. 'Threaten' would be more like it. It was the boyfriendly thing to do, even if they weren't dating. He remembered a birthday and actually got a present, which would cause most people he knew at home to die of shock.
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Maybe Annette shouldn't have mentioned Steerpike. Dick wasn't her boyfriend. She should be able to fight her own fights, right? "You wouldn't happen to have a taser gun or anything like that would you?" She asked with a lift of her brow.
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