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randomspanish.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2012-02-23 08:45 pm
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4th Floor Hallway, Thursday Night
Freddie sometimes should not be left to his own devices.
With the combined power of garbage bags, duct tape, and industrial sized bottles of, erm, personal lubricant (hey, he was the iCarly technical producer, this was not his first time needing that sort of thing), the entire hallway was now a giant slip-n-slide.
Some mattresses on either end made sure no one would end up dying.
For now, though, he was just going to be in his swim trunks and penguin sliding up and down the hallway. Because he could.
"Pantalones!" he cried, because that's how Freddie Benson rolled.
[ooc: Open to anyone still in the dorms! Chaos cleared with the admins.]
With the combined power of garbage bags, duct tape, and industrial sized bottles of, erm, personal lubricant (hey, he was the iCarly technical producer, this was not his first time needing that sort of thing), the entire hallway was now a giant slip-n-slide.
Some mattresses on either end made sure no one would end up dying.
For now, though, he was just going to be in his swim trunks and penguin sliding up and down the hallway. Because he could.
"Pantalones!" he cried, because that's how Freddie Benson rolled.
[ooc: Open to anyone still in the dorms! Chaos cleared with the admins.]

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"Ohmygosh! Is this a slippenslide?" That was what he'd said when he was a she, right?
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"And you just... slide?"
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He'd totally biffed out a couple times, but it was all in the name of fun.
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Well said, Fredward.
"It should wash out just fine, though. You'll just need to change after."
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"And, no..." She flushed ever so slightly. "I kind of... wanted some time alone?" Which still felt weird, but Rapunzel felt a bit more relaxed than she'd been before she'd spent most of a week in a nearly-empty dorm.
"What about you?"
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"...what are you doing?" she said.
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He grinned. "So... join us?"
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"Wow, Freddie." She grinned. "This is totally awesome."
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"Why thank you. I'm thinking we might want to film a clip or two for iCarly with it. I'll just have to wear gloves or something."
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What? This was Sam, here.
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Then she slowly, tentatively licked her finger.
"Tastes like beauty pageants," she noted.
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If she just sort of...popped up behind everyone, well, maybe they'd think she was just super quiet. "What's going on up here?"
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Not that that would particularly bother her, as her relationship to the actual floor was variable, but other people might find it problematic.
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He shrugged. "Nothing better to do, really."
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She'd missed it by three years.
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