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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 19, 2013 19:52:50 GMT -8
Micah made a few angry goldfish mouths before answering. "No no no, I do fucking mind. I mind a fucking lot. It's my bleeding bed for Pete's sake. Take the couch, Alex won't mind, right Alex?"
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Post by DKender on Aug 19, 2013 20:10:56 GMT -8
"Sure! And why doesn't he take the shirt off my back, too? Oh, wait ... he already did. And there's now barf on it. That's a no, by the way. Stay the heckidy heck off my couch." Frankie crossed his arms and tried to look tough.[/i] -Frankie"You aren't being very hospitable. What's up, Micah? A penny for your fuckin thoughts?" ((HAHA Angry goldfish Micah, give him what for! ))[/i]
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 19, 2013 20:39:42 GMT -8
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DKender
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Post by DKender on Aug 19, 2013 21:45:49 GMT -8
-Frankie"Yeesh. Take a chill pill. You have boundaries. I get it. I'll just find another bed. Hey, how about I share hers?" It wasn't clear whether he was referring to Chantelle, Breanne, or some unfortunate imaginary woman.[/i] "Disgusting. DON'T go there. Can we introduce him to Pan Pac already? Armed robbers need to stick together." -Frankie"It was a toll road, bitch!" Frankie was getting rowdy - what gives?! Why wouldn't he just leave already?! What would it take to drive him away?!?!?!
!??!!!?!??!?![/i]
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 19, 2013 22:55:08 GMT -8
"Don't you fucking call Alex a bitch, bitch. He has more balls than your entire posse had between them. Don't make us sick Anna on you, I think mate, that you should start behaving. Go find a fucking empty arse bed, sleep on it, then tomorrow grab some breakfast to go. Although, our food is always pretty iffy. Especially at breakfast.” Micah coughed loudly.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 20, 2013 2:49:33 GMT -8
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Post by DKender on Aug 20, 2013 14:06:59 GMT -8
"Aw <3 Thanks, Homeboy." -Frankie"Oh, so now you ALL turn on Frankie Jonas. I get how it is. But you know what I don't get? We have the chance to be one hundred and ten percent free - say what we want, do what we want, whenever we want - and y'all act like primsy proper Mary Poppins! Whateva! Keep your poison goose mayo and shit. I don't need you to police my language. It's a new world order, mothers and mothafuckas! I'm out! And those Pan Packers better know how to party, or you won't see me 'round this block anymore!" He gave them all the BAMF salute and sprinted from the kitchen. He didn't even volunteer to clean the biohazard mess he made.
A second later, Frankie returned.
[/i] "Uh. Where's the hotel? I don't actually know."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 20, 2013 15:56:02 GMT -8
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Post by DKender on Aug 20, 2013 17:37:56 GMT -8
-Frankie"You got it. By the way: nobody double-crosses me. Sleep with one eye open! All of you ... but ESPECIALLY YOU, MICAH!" Rather than sticking around to face the consequences of his rude behavior, Frankie took off running again.[/i] "*Sigh* Yeah. That was pointlessly mean. Don't worry - I'll clean up this mess. You think we have a Hazmat suit available? Christ. Why'd he do it in the kitchen?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Aug 20, 2013 19:07:13 GMT -8
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Post by DKender on Aug 20, 2013 20:20:47 GMT -8
((I think so, unless Indea has anything to add))[/i]
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Sept 5, 2013 19:57:01 GMT -8
Indea, feel free to insert this stuff where it seems appropriate. As they worked their way up the street, Patti started her Parkour on the easy side. She did a few Dukes of Hazzard slides over cars, a few dash vaults over relatively low objects, trash cans, car hoods, and the like.
When they got closer to the car pile, she slowed down, her natural caution slightly dulling her excitement for the Parkour.
[/i][/blockquote] When Micah went down, Patti took a running leap onto the trunk of the Beetle, then took a running leap at one of the zombies bearing down on her fearless leader.
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She hit her target, not from any mad Parkour skill, but from the target's innate immobility.
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Her follow-through left something to be desired as her feet got caught in the fallen shambler and she tumbled forward.
[dice=20]
She was able to recover with a tumble and she came back up on her feet a few yards past where Micah scuffled with zombies.
[/i][/blockquote][rand=50665546005930284607429318533955491589553164472366190327476531106]
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 11, 2013 3:56:12 GMT -8
Micah only saw Derek from across the room once. No time to bust snarky moves. The man looked like a hollow shell...
The night went on and he found himself roped into helping with clean-up. He was actually feeling pretty energetic, and the work came easily. He was alone in the kitchen as night fell, and a tall scarecrow of a dude rolled up in that joint. He was going for booze, but looked like he should be turned away. Seth- "Gah, dude just..." He was mumbling to himself as he rifled through the bottles, clanking loudly.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 11, 2013 4:45:56 GMT -8
Micah looked up from where he'd been scrubbing a particularly persistently nasty pot. “Are you fucking alright, Seth? You're not planning on driving anywhere, right? Cause that's fucking illegal shit right there.”
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Sept 11, 2013 20:39:48 GMT -8
Seth- "Oh man, Micah... Nothing looks good I just *snf* I don't know what to do..." The President seemed to be very upset or just having some kind of allergy attack. He stood up shakily and looked down at Micah with glassy eyes. Seth- "I just--I just. Micah. I don't know, should I be President? What should I do?"
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