http://rockinthrutime.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] rockinthrutime.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2010-12-02 02:32 pm
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Snow

Who: Everyone
What: Snow day
Where: Campus
When: December 2nd-3rd
Warnings: Snow

[The weather outside is cold. More than below freezing. It was only a matter of time then.



By tomorrow, the entire campus will be covered in a tiny layer of white.]

[[OOC - There will be a thread for one specific time; 14:23. Those that wish to catch the first snowflake can fight for it there! Please note that apart from the fact it has 7 sides, and doesn't seem to melt, the snowflake does not hold special powers. Otherwise, start threads as you see fit.]]
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[identity profile] umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com 2010-12-04 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
OH NO. How could she stay mad at a face like that? He was lucky he was so cute, or else there would be words. Words and... not much else. At least she got to have one before they were all gone. Was this one of the many trials and tribulations of having a younger brother?! Oh oops she probably did the same kind of thing when she was younger. Not that it mattered anymore.

"Hmmmph. At least I'm not the one getting fat." She shrugged her coat off and dropped it on top of Gamera before flopping backwards over the arm of the couch. "Good night."

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-05 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
Well wasn't someone making herself comforatble. Raiden kind of just STARED for a moment at her semi-dramatic flopping over the arm of the couch.

Gamera's tail dropped and he stopped eating instantly, looking not unlike a kicked... well, turtle. He was... so not fat he was just a little chubby.

"I think you hurt his feelings."

[identity profile] umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com 2010-12-05 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
Image "He stole my poffins!" Well, wasn't someone presumptuous. She sighed and turned her head to look at Gamera, torn somewhere between sulking and looking apologetic.

"...You really shouldn't eat so much, sweetie. It isn't healthy for you. I can't lose you too. Alright?"

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-05 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"He's a... growing turtle. Isn't that right?"

Gamera SULKED.

"...Well, I can get you some more anyway." He said to try and help ease the brooding he was sure Blacky wont to do with a muttered statement like that. "I asked Nancy to make a whole bunch."
Edited 2010-12-05 02:16 (UTC)

[identity profile] umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com 2010-12-05 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"A growing turtle needs fruits, vegetables, and berries. Perhaps some high-end Pokeblock too. And exercise. Just because it's winter doesn't mean he shouldn't get a good swim in every day."

Blacky crossed her arms and SULKED HARDER.

"What happened to the brownies? The ones you were supposed to make for me? Goodness. Anyone could just go and get me poffins from Nancy."

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-05 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Sorry." He tried to refrain from snapping at her. He was no chef; it was a miracle he managed to get the pink chocolate to work. Ungrateful little...

[identity profile] umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com 2010-12-05 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Image "Hmmm." She was teasing. Partially. Although she did want pink brownies one day.

"Weeeell... I suppose I can forgive you." She rolled over and closed her eyes. "If you come love me or at least scratch behind my ears."

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-05 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
That was a difficult request to ignore, but wouldn't go without one last grumpy pout.

He moved to sit on the couch which ended up becoming more of a flop, and draped his arm across her back as if she were just a part of the arm rest. It was a convenient position that left his hand resting on her head.

Scratch scratch.

"At least you're easy to please sometimes."

Gamera... came waddling over... still looking kind of pathetic but like he maybe wanted to joint he cuddle pile. A little.
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[identity profile] umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com 2010-12-05 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Image And Blacky would have been pleased with just that if he hadn't chosen to say at out loud. BUT HE DID. HE SCREWED HIMSELF.

"Hmm, a little to the left. And down. Not right on the ear. Faster, but not too fast. And don't use your nails so hard." She reached out and hoisted the pathetically fat turtle onto the couch, wiping crumbs away from his mouth.

FINE.

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-06 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
At first, he took her instructions seriously, replying with "Okay." "Sorry." "Like this?" And then quickly realized HE SO SCREWED HIMSELF, DAMN IT. She was totally doing it on purpose. What a jerk.

Gamera BEAMED WITH DELIGHT she seemed to of forgiven him and buried himself in her cleavage arms.

Re: FINE.

[identity profile] umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com 2010-12-06 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
TEEHEE. She was surprised he actually fell for it. What a maroon.

Gamera was not much of a pillow, but he would do. She closed her eyes and mumbled, "I've changed my mind. Do it the opposite way. Or rub my shoulders instead. No - my whole back."

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-06 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Will you make up your mind already?"

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-06 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ow!" He whined. "Okay, okay!" He went to SCRATCHING HER BEHIND THE EAR again but slowly moved his hand down her neck as he scratched. And then suddenly, when he was hoping she would least expect it, he choked her he pulled her completely onto the couch and over himself.
Edited 2010-12-06 21:03 (UTC)

[identity profile] umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com 2010-12-06 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Image "Hey!" Darn it, she was comfortable! But having a human body pillow wasn't half bad either, she decided, reaching beneath her to cup Raiden's balls cheek.

"Hmm. What a compromising position we have found ourselves in."

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-07 07:55 am (UTC)(link)
"You found yourself in." He corrected. "I was here first." Although he wrapped his other arm around her waist, fully endorsing said compromising position.

Gamera meanwhile was stuck in a tangle of limbs and wiggled uncomfortably.

[identity profile] umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com 2010-12-07 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Image "Hmmm. Well, since you were here first and knew exactly what you were getting into, I'm going to lay here forever and not get up."

Except to shift around to free Gamera.

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-07 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Gamera squirmed until he was triumphantly on top of the cuddle pile.

"You just moved."

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
"What are you going to do when I have to go pee or something?"

[identity profile] umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 01:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Image HE WOULDN'T... "That's disgusting. You're going to have to hold it in. I don't want to go around reeking of 'Property of Jack, intact male.'"

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh, too late for that Blacky. There's a luxury ball over there with your name on it.

"What about Gamera? You wouldn't make him hold it in forever."

[identity profile] umbreon-blacky.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
At least the luxury ball doesn't smell like PEE

"He's on top of me. If he has to go, I don't have to move."
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