sneerkite: (the cupcake incident)
sneerkite ([personal profile] sneerkite) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-03-22 03:21 pm
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Second floor common room, Thursday after classes

Marilyn Steerpike was attempting to do her his make-up in her his reflection in a soup pot. She would never be a real star if she wasn't beautiful, after all. She really probably shouldn't have eaten that cupcake at lunch. It would go straight to her his hips.

It's probably best not to ask where she got the make up. Or the white dress. Or the wig.

Seriously. Don't ask.

[ooc: open, though may have patches of rather slow play due to me being at work for another 4 1/2 hours. I apologize for the icon. At 1 am, I thought it was the height of visual wit and humor. . . .]
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[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I mean, what did you say? I...don't think I am hearing you clearly. Did you get your tongue pierced or something?"

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Marco blinked. "Hunh? Wrong how with what's speak I?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
She was beginning to look a little worried at this point. She pressed the back of her hand to his forehead, leaning in to whisper, "You are scaring me here, Marco. Stop it."

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Marco glanced up, completely puzzled. "Here scarring am how I you?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
She wanted to shake him. "You're talking all funny like. Like all backwards and stuff. Why?"

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Not no I'm!" Marco flailed. "Talking what you about are?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes you are!" Annette began to flail a little bit too. "Let me see your tongue!"

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Marco obediently stuck his tongue out at her.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"There's nothing wrong with your tongue." She reached her hands up to feel his neck. "Nothing swollen." Annette stared at him and held up four fingers. "How many fingers am I holding up?" Hey, it could be a seeing thing that affects the talking thing. Sure could.

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Three two four one!" Marco said cheerfully.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
She facepalmed and just sat there, holding her face in her hand. "What is happening to my friends? Wait, Steerpike might not be my friend. I'll have to ask him tomorrow."

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Buh?" Marco asked eloquently. "You are okay?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
That she understood. Peering over at him, she asked, "Do you need a drink? I'll get it for you? Do you want some hot sauce with it? Think it will help with the tongue problem."

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Sauce hot?!" Marco yelped. "About are going what you on?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know! I'm just thinking of ways to cure you! Cause I'm a good friend like that!"

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Good a friend are you! Wrong there's me but nothing with!"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Annette pouted but nodded and then she hugged him. "It will be okay, promise."

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
Marco didn't mind being hugged, even if he was unbelievably confused.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
Confusion abounded and Annette gave Marco a pitiful look when she pulled away. "Tomorrow. There is always tomorrow."
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