ext_175993 ([identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-12-20 01:22 pm
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The Deck - Saturday Afternoon

Chuck would be the first person to admit that he preferred winter weather infinitely more to summer weather, but that didn't mean he didn't enjoy the sudden bout of sun and warmth. He was heading back to New York tomorrow for break and he knew that it was going to be effing freezing there. So he was enjoying the nice weather while he could.

He was leaning back into one of the deck chairs wearing shorts and a button-down shirt. There was a book in his hand and a Screwdriver (the drink, not the tool) on the ground beside him.

[Open, yes]
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thatsamilkshake: (hidey-peek)

[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2008-12-20 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Francine peeked her face up from the furry hood of the parka -- and just now thought to clutch it to her bikini-clad body. "What? Oh God, I'm not. I mean, I don't ever. You must think I'm such a..." A couple words suggested themselves, but she really didn't like any of them.

[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2008-12-20 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Such a what?" he asked, looking amused.
thatsamilkshake: (depressed)

[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2008-12-20 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Francine groaned. "I don't know." Yes, she did. "Nothing good."

[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2008-12-21 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
Chuck smirked. "Trust me, you'd have to do a lot more for me to think you're a...nothing good."
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2008-12-21 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Really?" Even Francine was distantly aware of how pathetic the hopeful tone in her voice was. Very distantly. "Even though I..." Dumbass, like that sentence could end anyplace good. "...was totally out of my mind?"

Actually, it ended better than she expected, all things considered.

[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2008-12-21 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
"I've seen a lot dirtier things than a lap dance, Francine," Chuck said. He's been a part of a lot dirtier things than a lap dance. "Did I mention how good you were at that?"
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2008-12-21 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
She didn't say really? again, even if she might've thought it. She just sank to the nearest deckchair with a sigh, though a slightly relieved one. "My mother will be so proud."

[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2008-12-21 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
Chuck snickered. "You mom will never have to find out. Those aren't really the kind of skills you share with family."
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2008-12-21 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Clearly, since there are things about my mother I have no idea of. Francine shuddered. "I wish. Last time something like that happened, my mom was in the audience."

[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2008-12-21 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
Chuck raised his eyebrows. "This happened to you before?"
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[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2008-12-21 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, not exactly like that!" Oh God, Francine, do you even listen to what comes out of your mouth? "I mean, I stayed on stage." Sadly.
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