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fandomhighdorms2012-05-28 08:49 pm
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Third Floor Common Room, Monday evening
So, the trip to Hell had been a bust. Bucky had spent the whole time strapped to some loser, so he hadn't been able to do anything fun. Or anything clever, or sneaky.
So now he'd had to rip up the big glitter-covered "DEMAN B@BY 4 SALe" sign he'd spent hours making. Maybe he'd get a chance to kidnap one NEXT time they went to Hell. Life sucked.
At least there were other things to distract himself with. For instance, his new invention, the... well, he wasn't sure what it was going to be, just yet. He'd gotten out a toolbox and completely disassembled the common room's blender, and then stapled some of the pieces to a stale fruitcake and tied it all up with string. This was going to change the world, he was sure of it -- he just needed to figure out what it was, first.
(Open common room is open!)
So now he'd had to rip up the big glitter-covered "DEMAN B@BY 4 SALe" sign he'd spent hours making. Maybe he'd get a chance to kidnap one NEXT time they went to Hell. Life sucked.
At least there were other things to distract himself with. For instance, his new invention, the... well, he wasn't sure what it was going to be, just yet. He'd gotten out a toolbox and completely disassembled the common room's blender, and then stapled some of the pieces to a stale fruitcake and tied it all up with string. This was going to change the world, he was sure of it -- he just needed to figure out what it was, first.
(Open common room is open!)

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It did not even occur to her that talking to cats was normally rather crazy behavior in the first place.
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He turned his back on her dramatically.
...And then turned back to look at her. "Oh, and hand me that wrench, will ya?"
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And then she walked over and handed him the wrench he'd asked for.
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Let's hope you've seen
meta forGhostbusters, Thelma, because Bucky's not about to start making any more sense without help.no subject
"But no, not that kind of ghost, really."
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He thought for a moment. "...Or maybe... That would make a good idea for a movie, wouldn't it? A movie about people just living normal lives, except they're ghosts? Like... 'Night of the Working Dead'?"
He'd already come up with that same title for a zombie movie, a few weeks back, sure, but he'd completely forgotten that by now.
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He used the wrench to bolt the blender's motor onto the contraption he was building, and then taped the wrench on. "Hmm, still needs something..."
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Maybe, if she had a good idea, he could steal it.