kappa kappa gremlin meeting | gym | after classes | friday | september 18

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

Amazingly, the two co-leaders of the frat hadn't forgotten that it was Friday and that meant it was meeting time. Today, the frat was meeting in the gym. No, there were not any uniforms in sight. Professor Dex was the evil one.

"Welcome back," Hannibal started, looking around. "Bit of a change of venue today but we thought it'd be worth it. See, while the sorority might sit around and gossip, we don't."

Well, they don't JUST gossip.

"Today, we're getting active," he added. "Physical. Aggressive. Call it what you will."

"What Hannibal here is trying to say," said Arthur, being subtle about his emphasis. Subtle. He had a ball in hand. "Is that today, we will be engaging in the local sport of 'basketball'. If you are not acquainted with it, we will be providing a demonstration."

...Not that Arthur knew how to play basketball. But it involved a ball. He'd gotten that far.

"Demonstration, right," Hannibal said, giving Arthur a sidelong glance. "Now, most of you might know this but for those that don't, the object is to put the orange ball that Arthur's holding into the net."

He pointed to said net.

"There are a lot of other intricacies but we're not going to get too deep in those," he explained. "We don't wanna confuse Arthur here too much."

Couldn't help that.

"Thing to remember is that you have to keep the ball moving unless you're attempting a shot," he explained. "You have to dribble it, you can't carry it, you can't kick it and if you throw it at someone, you'd better hit them hard."

Totally how basketball was played.

"Oh, don't worry about confusing me, Hannibal," Arthur said, dryly. "You have my rapt attention. In fact... I think I feel a game coming on."

At which point the ball was, yes, hurled at Hannibal.

Hard.

And that wasn't something Hannibal was expecting so getting smacked on his shoulder with a basketball made him stumbled and already had his hackles rising. He didn't want to try and return the favor in front of the frat so he just forced a tight smile.

"Arthur needs to work on his passing," he said, retrieving the ball. "So, you guys get to it. Team up, pair up, shoot alone, up to you. Come find me or the sissy with the girl arm here if you need help."

As soon as he said that, he turned and chucked the ball back at Arthur just as hard as Arthur had thrown it at him.

Jackass.

[preplayed with that raunchy dirty naughty prince, bitch_prince. the frat is in the gym but the gym is also open for other gym needs!]

Comments

sign in [kkg 09/18]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

Show us your rippling muscles!

Re: sign in [kkg 09/18]

[knowsnokungfu.livejournal.com]

Chuck Bartowski

Re: sign in [kkg 09/18]

[noearsyet.livejournal.com]

George Cooper.

chat | eat snack foods | plot [kkg 09/18]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

There are snacks set on a table off to one side for those that wanna eat some before they get into playing.

Re: chat | eat snack foods | plot [kkg 09/18]

[knowsnokungfu.livejournal.com]

Chuck was very much hoping he could stay by the snacks, the entire meeting, maybe avoid getting beaned in the head... or anywhere else, with a basketball. Knowing him, if it could happen, it would.

Last thing he wanted on his birthday was a concussion.

So, yeah, right now? Avoiding. Subtly.

Re: chat | eat snack foods | plot [kkg 09/18]

[icallmyselfkyle.livejournal.com]

"Roomie! You ready to play?" Eric asked, loading up on snacks before the game.

Re: chat | eat snack foods | plot [kkg 09/18]

[noearsyet.livejournal.com]

George, who'd been liberally doused in blue and gold glitter by an evil redhead during the StuCo meeting, was checking out the snacks. And sparkling.

Re: chat | eat snack foods | plot [kkg 09/18]

[bloody-luck.livejournal.com]

"You're sparkly," Mat told him.

In case George hadn't noticed.

Re: chat | eat snack foods | plot [kkg 09/18]

[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

Clark was a giant ball of EEE about how he was getting to play sports with people and there was no way his dad could say no! This made it very difficult to eat.

Re: chat | eat snack foods | plot [kkg 09/18]

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Cal was going to nibble on some snacks and try not to let his petulant feelings about playing sports diminish his newspaper high.

But...

Sports. He'd never been good at them and never would.

Re: chat | eat snack foods | plot [kkg 09/18]

[momslilassassin]

If there were snacks, Ben was going to eat them.

He might even leave some for everyone else. Maybe. If you hurried.

Re: chat | eat snack foods | plot [kkg 09/18]

[likethegun]

Sam was still riding on a post-Student Council meeting high, and took a few of the snacks as he debated whether to play against someone or just practice shooting baskets.

play basketball [kkg 09/18]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

Make teams, pair up, go about it solo, play HORSE, practice dribbling, play with your balls!

Re: play basketball [kkg 09/18]

[bitchprince]

Arthur was starting to get a handle on this thing with bouncing the ball around. He was, in fact, contemplating tossing it at Hannibal to get a good peeing contest game going.

Re: play basketball [kkg 09/18]

[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

Clark had a ball and was practicing not making every basket. It was harder than you might think.

Re: play basketball [kkg 09/18]

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

At the moment, Cal was sort of hoping no one wanted to go up against him, because he's lose. Badly. For now, he dribbled the ball and made a few lazy attempts at free throws, making them in the basket every so often by sheer chance.

Re: play basketball [kkg 09/18]

[bloody-luck.livejournal.com]

Mat was going to be over to one side watching for a while. He couldn't understand how dribbling on a ball would help anything.

Re: play basketball [kkg 09/18]

[bitchy_smurf]

Illyria would be standing there holding the ball and staring at it with an expression that clearly asked ...Why? or possibly Did I leave the gas on?

talk to the besties [kkg 09/18]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

After they ping in!

hannibal [kkg 09/18]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

He was idly dribbling a ball and contemplating throwing it at Arthur's big head.

Re: talk to the besties [kkg 09/18]

[bitchprince]

Arthur was learning how to dribble his, and doing fairly well, at that.

He paid no attention to the fact that obviously, Hannibal's head was smaller than his.

He was running on far too little sleep.

talk to mr. mchotsohot kirk [kkg 09/18]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

After he pings in!

Re: talk to mr. mchotsohot kirk [kkg 09/18]

[captaininthree.livejournal.com]

And there was a Jim! Yeah, you could call him Captain Mchotsohot. It had a certain ring to it thar worked for him...

other gym activities [gym 09/18]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

For all those non related gym activities!

ooc [kkg 09/18]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

OMG ITS FRIDAY YAY.