ext_293678 ([identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-04-23 12:12 pm

The Deck, early evening Thursday

Dinah had hamburgers and hot dogs, some veggie platters and chips and dip, soft drinks and cake. Oh, and ice cream in the fridge inside for later.

Happy birthday, Will Shakespeare! Oh, and her too.

[very limited OCD about to go up!, for early justice and time zones; set before Dress Rehearsal/Previews.

Anyone welcome, even if you don't know her! I'm sticking to Dinah's thread to keep it simple.]

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-23 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why's Peyton getting pissed off?" Hannibal asked. "I didn't think they were anymore than fuck buddies or something."

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-23 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"They're not but she's a girl," Chuck said. "How many girls do you know that can be a regular fuck without bringing emotions into it?"

Chuck only knew...two or three.
Edited 2009-04-23 23:00 (UTC)

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-23 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, true." He had experience with that, in fact. "Emotions aren't that bad."

Pause.

"Well, to you, they are, of course," he added. "Emotions are like abstinence."

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-23 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't think they're bad," Chuck said, sounding kind of exasperated. He was kind of tired of people nagging him about this. "I just don't see much of a point of it right now being as I'm sixteen fucking years old."

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-23 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"See, I thought you didn't liked them," Hannibal said, shrugging. "But, really, Chuck, when do we ever talk about feelings with each other? Calm down. If I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-23 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm just really fucking tired of people getting on me about this," Chuck said, rubbing his forehead. He could feel his hangover coming back.

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-23 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Chuck, I'm not getting on you," Hannibal promised. "I don't care if you fuck guys, girls or goats and you end up loving the goat. And if I were getting on you, it'd be a lot more fucking fun than this."

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-23 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not saying you're getting on me," Chuck said irritably. But the fact that other people were was still there.

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Telling them to fuck off doesn't work?" he asked.

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Considering most of them are girls, no, I haven't," Chuck said. "Well, girls and Sam. But he was stoned when he was really getting on me about it and I couldn't get mad at him."

He was so cute when stoned.

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Sam's a girl," Hannibal pointed out. "Just because he lacks a dick doesn't make that any less true. Which girls? You make it sound like they attack you about this on a daily basis."

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Sam's not a girl," Chuck said, almost as a reflex. "And it's none of your business. I don't get attacked on a daily basis. It just happens enough to get annoying."

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
"You know, why the hell do I even try talking to you lately?" Hannibal asked. "All you do is pick apart whatever the fuck I say and make it look like I'm snooping for information."

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Then stop trying to talk to me," Chuck said simply. "This isn't exactly fun for me either."

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
"What's not fun for you?" he asked. "Me talking to you?"

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Are you having fun right now?" Chuck asked.

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
"I was but then you got all weird about conversations similar to ones we've had in the past," Hannibal said, rolling his eyes. "I talk to you because you're my friend. And I like talking to you."

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Chuck couldn't help but roll his eyes himself. "You keep saying things like that, which you should stop doing, by the way, and yet we keep bitching at each other."

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I should stop saying you're my friend?" he asked. "Why? Am I wrong?"

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't fucking know. I don't think about that sort of shit," Chuck said, shrugging. Yeah he did. It just made him uncomfortable. "It's just weird hearing it."

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Bitching at each other really doesn't mean anything more than we have opposite personalities," he said, shrugging. "If you want me to leave you alone, fine. I'm not going to come around where I'm not wanted. But talking or bitching or whatever is almost infinitely more fucking interesting than anything else I'd be doing."

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
"For fuck's sake, Hannibal, I'm not breaking up with you or anything. You just caught me in a bad, hangovery mood," he said. "But, seriously, we need to get you a hobby or something if this is what qualifies as entertainment for you."

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Man, you suck at taking a compliment," Hannibal decided. "Like, you royally suck and not in the good way. I have plenty of hobbies but gee thanks for the interest."

Punching Chuck was looking like a fun option, in fact. Just because.

"Do you want me to get you some water?" he asked. "So I can dump it on you?"

Only sort of serious.

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[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"You do that and I'll really break up with you," Chuck said. Only sort of serious.

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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-04-24 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"And then I'd just cry and cry and write terrible things about you in my diary and put a voodoo curse on you," Hannibal decided. "There's gotta be one for limp dick or something."