http://decoder-rings.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-04-25 10:03 am
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the deck | late morning | sunday | april 25

Staying inside was for lazy grown ups who only wanted to watch boring television. If it wasn't cartoons or something going boom, Hannibal didn't want to be there. He, instead, wanted to be outside. The deck proved the best sort of place for an energetic youngster because there were things to climb on and hide under and jump off of! So, of course, that's what he was doing. Who thinks about the possibility of getting hurt when they're having fun?

Currently, Hannibal was standing on one of the tables, arms thrust into the air and voice loud enough to carry while he proclaimed himself the most awesome person in the world. His world view was quite small and quite egocentric so he thought he was pretty right.

When he jumped off the table, he couldn't quite stick the landing and ended up rolling onto his back. He meant to do that though. Totally.

[open deck, yep!]
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[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're not, you're a tiny baby!" Hannibal said but grabbed his stomach when George hit him. Hannibal kicked out at his shin.

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ow!" George was way too old to cry, but tears came to his eyes as he fell back into the grass. "Not a baby!"

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're gonna cry, you are a baby," Hannibal declared and rubbed his stomach again. "Only babies cry!"

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
George scowled darkly at Hannibal as he collected himself and stood up again.

"NOT A BABY" and he launched himself at Hannibal, trying to tackle him right in the middle.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey! Ow!" Hannibal tumbled over with a yelp and couldn't move for a minute because that hurt. He tried to push George off him and then tried to grab his hair.

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Take it back!" George whined, trying to pull away fromt he hair grab. Those baby tears were coming back again.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"No! I never take back the truth!" Hannibal said and yanked that hair harder, oh yes.

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
George yelled in pain and kicked out at Hannibal. Wherever he could hit, he was going for right now.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ow ow ow ow ow ow!" Hannibal whined and tried to pop George in the nose with an open palm.

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
And now George was whining in pain as he got smacked in the nose. "I hate ye, stupid," he screamed, kicking out again.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Hannibal rolled away from George and glared. "I hate you too, stupider!"

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yer a dirty minnow an' won' never turn into anything," George scowled, sniffling at little at the bruises he'd acquired.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't needa turn into anything, I'm already awesome," Hannibal told him smugly. "So, ha!"
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