smash_logs | What is love? Baby don't flirt me, don't flirt me no more

Who: Lash and You (OPEN LOG TIME!)
What: Lash tries to flirt like Blacky taught her, and horrible things happen.
Where: All over campus on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday
When: Whenever you want, bby
Warnings: Horrible flirting.
Suggested Music: This song.

Well, she told herself she would do it. Now it was only a question of who would Lash come upon first. Deep breaths, calming voice, being in control. She could do that easily. The hardest part was how the other person would react, and keeping her short fuse in check.

It was a recipe for disaster, that was for certain.

((OOC - Much like an open office log, you tell me what date, time and where your character is. I will have Lash moving all around the school looking for victims and she has three days off from work, so anywhere from 6am to midnight is fine.

Yes, girls can come too.

Both log and action posts are allowed! Go with what you feel like doing, I will reply accordingly. Have fun, enjoy both of our characters making each other uncomfortable.))

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"Hey, bra," Jake greeted with a wave. "Whatcha playin?"

"Baking Papa 3," she said, turning the game around so he could see. "It just came out a few days ago!"

"Rawk. Is it any good?" he asked, leaning over to look at the screen.

"Yeah, I'm making spaghetti right now." She moved the pen around, as the fat chef behind her beamed with pride.

"Of course nothing is better than real food, but a game is fun once in a while, tee hee hee. Has Rachel been cooking for you?"

"Sounds tasty," he replied.

At her question, Jake blushed a bit. "Um, no, she hasn't really done any cooking for me," he said quietly. "I-is that a bad thing?"

"I don't know..." she began, stroking her chin. "Can she cook in the first place?"

"Um well..." He then added quietly, "I don't know..."

"Did you ever ask her?"

"You think I should...? I mean, what would she say about that?"

"You'll never know if you don't ask her!"

"But what if she says no?"

"Well then..." she paused and batted her eyes at him. "I can cook for you."

Congratulations, Lash, you got Jake stammering and nervous. "Um, uh... I mean, uh... Can you even cook either? Besides, she'd kick my ass!"

She'd have to write that in a report one day. "Of course I can cook." She grinned evily, making slashes into the air. "Espio taught me how to make sushi. I have a very, very large knife for it."

"Cool, bra," he replied. "Though I've never had sushi before..."

"Oh it's great!" She made more movements as she continued. "First you need super fresh fish, and then you CUT THEIR HEAD OFF and dismember them, and serve the skin raw."