3rd Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

[longislandiceme]

Sooo... Bobby had gone down to Pizza Planet, with the intent of getting himself a six-topping pizza.

Unfortunately they'd misheard his order and he ended up with six one topping pizzas. So... now he had way too much pizza than was humanly possible for one teenage boy to consume. Which is why it was stacked on a table in the common room, so that anyone could have some.

Please. Have some.

Bobby really doesn't want to be stuck eating leftover pizza for the next two weeks.

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[futuresmuggler.livejournal.com]

"Don't mind if I do," she said, looking over the pizzas to see what was available. "It's good to see you've survived the week so far."

[longislandiceme]

"Well, I've still got one more class to make it through. But it's history, which usually isn't so bad except when it's boring, only this class has 'humorous' in the title so I'm hoping it won't be," Bobby babbled at her.

[futuresmuggler.livejournal.com]

"Yet another reason I like this place. Classes that promise fun right in the title," she grinned. She didn't so much mind babble. "I've got the one about making friends and influencing people and all that. I should excel."

[longislandiceme]

"You totally will," Bobby said confidently. "And now I wish I was taking that, because it sounds... useful." So smooth.

[futuresmuggler.livejournal.com]

"Like you have problems making friends and influencing people?" she asked. "He who is feeding the common room?"

[longislandiceme]

"Well, you know, it'd always be good to ensure that people don't like me just cause I feed them. I'd like the chance to expand on my natural charm and all."

[futuresmuggler.livejournal.com]

"I think you're just a likable guy who also feeds people. Who can pass up that combination? See, you don't need the class."

[longislandiceme]

"Well, that's true," because sometimes he had a bit of an ego, yes. "I think you're right, though. You'll totally excel."