Super Bowl Party, 1st Floor Rec Room, Sunday Afternoon

[withoutverona]

Thanks to KKG and a little ingenuity, the first floor rec room was arranged for a Super Bowl Party. Black, yellow, red and white crepe paper hung from the walls, a good chunk of the seating in the dorms had been dragged into the room for the crowd, and a table was full of assorted snacks guaranteed to destroy arteries and waistlines alike.

Even if you just wanted to see the commercials, it would probably be a fun time.

[OOC: I have NO time to make this creative, sorry. Up early for SP and timezones, please wait for OCD is done.]

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He nodded, as if it was simple enough.

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"Ahhh, what I wouldn't give to keep you forever," she said, sighing dramatically and shifting upward to kiss his jaw.

Re: Pre-Game Mingling

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

His heart skipped a beat.

"Why would you have to give anything?"

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"Considering I graduate in just a few months or so..." she said with a light shrug. Not like she could take him with her when she left.

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"Oh."

Everything dies. Everyone leaves.

She'd almost made him forget that.

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"I don't want to think about it," she whispered. "But... you'll come visit me or I can come visit you when I can, and when allowed. Right?"

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He nodded firmly.

"Of course, Amber."

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

She tucked herself down a little, and pressed her face in against his side. Stupid graduation.

"Let's go out this week?"

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He stroked her hair, trying to sooth her.

"Sure. Whenever you'd like."

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

She nodded.

"Love you."

Because she needed to say it.

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"I love you as well," he said to her in reply.

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"Want any wings yet?"

...

"The kind you eat?" she added, grinning just tiny bit.

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He laughed and shrugged.

"I could get us some, yes."

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"...and plenty of napkins!" she said, straightening up. "And some sauce! And celery and carrot sticks and do you want me to help you?"

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He shook his head as he stood up, making sure he didn't unsettle her too badly, before heading off to the table.

He returned shortly with all the requested items and two cups of something to drink balanced in his arm.

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Amber immediately reached up to help him by taking both of the cups from him, so he could settle himself back beside her.

"Thanks, Liir!"

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"You're more than welcome," he said, settling carefully back down with a smile.

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

She handed him his drink and carefully set hers on the floor by her feet.

Then she grabbed a wing and took a bite. "Mmm, so messy but sooo good."

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He took his own in careful fingers and started in.

"Not so bad," he said, and he wasn't making too much of a mess.

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Amber got messy. Fingers, lips.. it didn't matter. Wings were messy and were meant to be messy.

She dipped a new one in some ranch and grinned over at him. "Football food."

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"I'll have to keep that in mind. Do you like... football?" he asked curiously.

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"No, not really. Mount Rose is a hockey town. 'Bout the only way guys get out of there you know? Either on a hockey scholarship or they end up dying in a hunting accident."

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"And what's hockey like? Tony mentioned it too..."

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"Two opposing teams try to knock this little disc in each opposing teams goalie net, using these sticks... and oh, it's played on ice. The guys wear ice skates."

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"So... like shinney?"

It wasn't a game he'd ever played much, but some of the older children at the mauntery had enjoyed it when the weather turned cold and some of the courtyard was slick.