Romeo Montague (
withoutverona) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2008-04-09 10:18 am
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5th Floor CR, Wednesday Morning
Blissfully unaware there was anything at all odd about today, Romeo padded into the common room and found some cold cereal to eat while he watched a morning talk show.
They were making over erotic dancers, and Romeo decided the "on stage" looks were much better than the "daytime" looks. It was purely an aesthetic decision, of course -- at least the on stage looks didn't involve floral cardigans.
[Open like a common room.]
They were making over erotic dancers, and Romeo decided the "on stage" looks were much better than the "daytime" looks. It was purely an aesthetic decision, of course -- at least the on stage looks didn't involve floral cardigans.
[Open like a common room.]

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"Good day to you too," he answered. "I've never thought to rate the experience, myself."
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And ... well, only one person said "rutting."
"Mel?" Romeo boggled, giving his friend the once-over. "Zounds, you are changed."
His hands went to his chest, just to make sure things hadn't worked the other way, before he answered the question. "I've not seen Yurika yet. Teyla, though, was herself."
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OMG MARTENMel. "Hi! Welcome to Fandom! I'm Sokka, your resident font of all things awesome."no subject
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He looked her up and down, trying to wrap his mind around it. "There is seriously NOT enough glitter in the world to get me to..." A sigh and a shrug. "Uh. I don't know?"
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He spun into the common room, the imaginary music loud in his mind.
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"Aye?" he asked, sounding slightly irritated.
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This was an attempt at vague gesturing and more flailing while not letting go at all because nobody needed to see that.
"Oh crap. You have no idea who I am. Uh. I'm not usually - this isn't me."
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And who was probably Rikku, to go from the blonde and the flailing and the coming to him for clothes, but torturing her for a moment had a sudden appeal. "Annette?"
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"Please tell me today's visitors' day, and I didn't just spend a few weeks in a coma?"
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Which is a shame, because that's exactly what Rikku did.
Because watching Sokka flail from boy!cooties, that was going to be priceless.
(OOC: modded with permission zomg.)
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Sokka tried to push Rikku away and flailed mightily. "Who are you and what was THAT for?!?!??!?! And PLEASE tell me Peter Parker's not doing the Invisible Glitter Dance again!!!!""
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Rikku was going to try her best to look heartbroken.
"Does this mean no sex?"
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