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zetabetabrat) wrote2012-04-17 07:48 am
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Room 322, Tuesday Morning
Rebecca had been all set to go for her morning run when she'd woken up this morning.
Then she'd spotted the squirrel outside her door, read the note it had in its tiny paw or claw or whatever that was called, and groaned. Really, really loudly.
So now she was marching all of her stuff over to room 322. Not just some of it or enough for a week -- all of it. And if she could beat Annie there, she was totally claiming the bed by the window and... probably both closets. Because it was important to make the best of a bad situation, or something. Whatever.
[[open post and door, naturalmente, though i'll be around a lot more in the afternoon after a couple of back-to-back midterms]]
Then she'd spotted the squirrel outside her door, read the note it had in its tiny paw or claw or whatever that was called, and groaned. Really, really loudly.
So now she was marching all of her stuff over to room 322. Not just some of it or enough for a week -- all of it. And if she could beat Annie there, she was totally claiming the bed by the window and... probably both closets. Because it was important to make the best of a bad situation, or something. Whatever.
[[open post and door, naturalmente, though i'll be around a lot more in the afternoon after a couple of back-to-back midterms]]
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It was kind of hard to read the squirrel's handwriting.
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Really, Rebecca, Matt wasn't that bad.
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No. No, he really wasn't.
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She was not a fan, no.
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What, Lex was a teenage boy who liked brunettes.
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She wasn't, but she sounded it.
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"No," she said, with certainty. "I mean that she's clearly attracted to a certain... type of guy."
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Rebecca, you'd almost slept with Butters too.
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Of course, there had been sex pollen involved.
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Well, kind of, but in a different way. Girl liked to boss people around.
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"Are you suggesting Annie has higher standards than you do?"
He asked, oh so innocently.
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And then she'd have the room to herself and once again Matt would have to suffer! Everybody won!
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"I just might at that," Lex replied archly, and since he couldn't leave well enough alone. "Afraid you couldn't resist joining in if we were here?"
That probably ranked with starting a land war in Asia in terms of ideas that sounded much better on paper.
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Look, it took time to work up the appropriate level of bitchface that was forthcoming. Time and imagination. Ready?
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Wait for it...
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"No."
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"C'mon, it'd be hot." Teenage boy. Thing for brunettes.
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Look, she'd deflowered a guy or two in the past, sure, but they'd been fast learners. How was she to know whether Annie shared that trait?
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Lex suddenly grinned. "Oh, I get it. You don't want anyone else to try with her."
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"...what."
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"I totally get it now," he said. "The aggression and put downs, all covering up something deeper."
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FYI.
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Kryptonite rayguns and half-alien clone children. Just saying.
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"Trust me on this."
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Maybe the polyblend was laced with something?
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Oooh, playing the hair card. Mean.
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"I expected more from you," Lex said. "But that's okay, I understand that I touched a nerve, and that you're saving yourself for Annie."
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Beat.
"He's a big fan of biting, if I recall correctly."
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"I'll remember to stock up on concealer," Lex deadpanned as he crossed over to the door. "Unless I'm the one supposed to be biting?"
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