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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 24, 2004 16:11:45 GMT -5
*takes a deep breath and stands up*
I need to check on something. I'll be right back.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 24, 2004 16:43:59 GMT -5
Wait, wait, wait, you're not leaving, are you? Because, fuck, I don't believe in coincidences, there's gotta be a reason I found my way over here when I couldn't see and wasn't paying attention.
Icky Zacky afraid of what Nasty Sands might do to him?
Yes, yes, anything at all, now fuck off!
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 24, 2004 16:52:08 GMT -5
*stops midstride and turns on her heal*
I love you Zack I really truly do and I honestly don't want to leave, but I really have to go check on things. This is my school. I can't just abandon it.
*goes over and kisses him softly*
I won't be gone for more then 5 minutes I promise.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 24, 2004 16:56:14 GMT -5
Oh... shit... that's right. There is life outside you and everybody in my head. Fuck... *collapses onto a fat little pouf and squeezes his eyes shut to block out some angry thoughts crossing his mind*
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 24, 2004 17:10:45 GMT -5
*confused and kneels down in front of him*
Are you ok?
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 24, 2004 17:12:45 GMT -5
Hm? Uh... no. But I will be. Just... just do your little rounds, I promise I'll try not to ruin your office when you're gone.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 24, 2004 17:25:33 GMT -5
Ok, if you're sure you'll be alright. I'll be right back
*exits living space quickly and practically races to her office, grabbing some rather important looking papers and rushing back 8 minutes later*
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 24, 2004 17:29:07 GMT -5
*playing, somewhat disinterestedly with a piece of fluff and alternately shouting at an offensive crystal ball*
You evil bastard, show my future! Damn you, don't make my get my flying monkeys!
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 25, 2004 13:29:28 GMT -5
*hears the weird oath through the door and ends up walking in laughing*
*takes the crystal ball away from him and puts it back in it's rightful spot*
You, mister, are way too curious for your own good. Plus shaking the thing violently will not reveal the future.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 25, 2004 16:46:24 GMT -5
*pouts at Viv's sudden commandeering of the crystal ball and begins to play with one of the delicate china tea cups*
So, any bon fires to put out? Peeves raising hell? You were awfully quick about it.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 26, 2004 16:37:33 GMT -5
*laughs*
Nope castle was unusually quite. I really only needed something out of my office.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 26, 2004 16:44:35 GMT -5
*looks around* This isn't your office? Where am I? I'm... I'm so... Je suis perdu! *In his sudden mania, the tea cup slips from his slackened grip and he watches in sudden horror as it falls. He reaches out, an manages to snag the handle before it smashed against the cool stone of the floor* Fuck... and I'm still lost.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 26, 2004 21:45:11 GMT -5
*smiles sympathetically*
You're in my private rooms. My office happens to be the headmasters offfice in case you have forgotten and I can't see how that would be possible.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 27, 2004 11:33:30 GMT -5
You'd be surprised at the stuff I can and can't remember. All these grimy little... filthy little unintelligible turdburgling voices in the background... they are the ones that push out or hide vital information from me. It's like... I need one giant... enema...
Which, just so happens to be my area of expretise.
And they're spectacular at picking up cues. I have moved the body.
YOU MUST NEVER MOVE THE BODY!
Why not?
...Because...
See?
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 27, 2004 12:02:20 GMT -5
That's great actaully you'll never be at a loss for something to say casue someone lese will say it. Be happy.
*starts humming 'don't worry, be happy'*
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