Bobby Drake (
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fandomhighdorms2009-12-18 07:03 pm
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Third Floor Common Room [Friday Evening]
The fact that Bobby was in the common room was not, generally speaking, cause for alarm. The fact that he was in the common room kitchen area with a box of brownie mix might be, though, depending on who you asked.
Kennedy didn't seem too concerned from her spot on the couch. She did, however, look pretty pleased with how the t-shirts that both she and Bobby were sporting had turned out. The t-shirts that read "I can't help it if the ladies know a good thing when they see it".
The gaggle of snow-angels that had been following Bobby around all day apparently agreed with the t-shirt's sentiment, at least from the way they sighed dreamily every time he glanced their way. Bobby was pretty sure he'd seen one of them swoon, even.
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Kennedy didn't seem too concerned from her spot on the couch. She did, however, look pretty pleased with how the t-shirts that both she and Bobby were sporting had turned out. The t-shirts that read "I can't help it if the ladies know a good thing when they see it".
The gaggle of snow-angels that had been following Bobby around all day apparently agreed with the t-shirt's sentiment, at least from the way they sighed dreamily every time he glanced their way. Bobby was pretty sure he'd seen one of them swoon, even.
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A jacket might've been a good idea, though, she realized; it was kind of drafty in here. Or maybe that was just the sense of foreboding because Bobby had brownie mix.
"You do know what you're doing with that, don't you?" she asked, none too optimistically, as she idly flipped through channels on the TV. One of the snow angels was looking adoringly up at Bobby, and she rolled her eyes. "Your opinion is so not objective."
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Famous last words.
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He eyed the brownie situation. "Don't ye need adult supervision for that kind of thing?" he teased. "Or, y'know, Sookie?"
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Not that he was going to admit that, no. Instead, he was just going to stick his tongue out at George and throw the now-empty box in his direction. "It's a box mix. Easy!"
Said the boy who burned macaroni and cheese, yes.
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gasp, shock, horrorwandering out into a common room. He was jonesing for something sweet, and was out of baked goods in his own room.Ramone the flying squirrel was curled up on his shoulder, occasionally leaning up to try and gnaw on his earring. "Yo."
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It helped that she'd gotten a free DVD with her shipment, Hen Parties Gone Wild XVII: Chickies Across the Channel. She had no idea what that all meant, but it sounded fun.
"Kiss kiss!" she chirped, sticking her head into the room to see who all was there. "I have a movie!"
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The Movie
The actual DVD opened with a smarmy-looking British guy winking at the camera and addressing the viewer. "Thanks for tunin' in to the seventh edition of Hen Parties Go Wild! Now, 'ave we got put togevver a movie for even the most jaded palate. Just when you think you've seen everythin', we sent our crew to the Continent to see what those girls get up to on th'eve before their weddings. And what we caught will be sure to delight an' TIT-illate all uv you."
And it quickly went downhill from there. The three French 'stars' (Sophie, Cosette, and Veronique) seemed more than willing to take up the challenge of being even wilder than the British girls of the previous six DVDs.
Much, much wilder.
To the tune of several friends, a few interesting items that would look quite at home in 'Dite's shop, and, and Cosette's case, the priest that would supposedly be marrying her in two days. On the altar.
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This was possibly the best movie he'd ever seen.
"Holy crap."
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George had grown up around prostitutes and th' like in the Lower City, but, um. Usually they didn' do such things in temples.
He was so totally blushing as his poor adolescent brain shortcircuited. A lot.
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She got herself comfortable on the couch, put her feet up on the coffee table, and tucked her hands behind her head to watch.
"Oh, God, come on. That is so-- who actually does that?"
This was so wrong. And yet hilarious.
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His fanclub, on the other hand, gave little shrieks of horror and covered their eyes. They didn't need to see that!
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