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smash_logs2009-02-07 07:28 pm
raced_god) wrote in smash_logs2009-02-07 07:28 pm
Reach for the stars! A dysfunctional family vacation!
Who: Falcon, Samus, Jeff.
What:
When: Weekend of February 7th.
Where: SPACE. Alieths III. POSSIBLY Big Blue.
Rating: PG-13.
Recommended music: Get!
It was about four in the morning, and Falcon...hadn't actually slept. Much.
These kinds of things happen when you're pumped on adrenaline from watching your team win the biggest game of the season against their biggest rival and then they dump a cooler of gatorade on your head.
Good times.
At any rate, Falcon was up before the sun mostly to ensure that no one witnessed their departure. As soon as he was up, dressed and packed, he'd made his way to the school to call in the Flyer, load the Skyrunner, and get his passengers out of bed. They had quite a trip ahead of them, so the earlier they got going, the better.
So there he was, standing outside of Jeff's door, duffel bag in one hand, the other knocking rather incessantly. When the student didn't answer right away, he figured he'd use the time to get Samus up and ready.
"Saaaaaamuuus." He chimed on his codec. "Heeeey Samus. Good moooooorniiiiiiiing~."
To say he was excited was an understatement. Hopefully they wouldn't kill him for the wake-up call.
What:
When: Weekend of February 7th.
Where: SPACE. Alieths III. POSSIBLY Big Blue.
Rating: PG-13.
Recommended music: Get!
It was about four in the morning, and Falcon...hadn't actually slept. Much.
These kinds of things happen when you're pumped on adrenaline from watching your team win the biggest game of the season against their biggest rival and then they dump a cooler of gatorade on your head.
Good times.
At any rate, Falcon was up before the sun mostly to ensure that no one witnessed their departure. As soon as he was up, dressed and packed, he'd made his way to the school to call in the Flyer, load the Skyrunner, and get his passengers out of bed. They had quite a trip ahead of them, so the earlier they got going, the better.
So there he was, standing outside of Jeff's door, duffel bag in one hand, the other knocking rather incessantly. When the student didn't answer right away, he figured he'd use the time to get Samus up and ready.
"Saaaaaamuuus." He chimed on his codec. "Heeeey Samus. Good moooooorniiiiiiiing~."
To say he was excited was an understatement. Hopefully they wouldn't kill him for the wake-up call.
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"I don't mind," he said as cheerfully as he could manage. Well, he did mind a little, but he'd be able to catch up on sleep at some point during the trip. As they approached the teacher's dorms, Jeff couldn't help but feel like something was a little... off. But he was too tired to work out just what it was right yet. One of these things was not like the others, one of these things was HUGE.
Finally it registered dimly in the back of his mind. He watched the parking lot as they passed by it. "Oh... It's the..." He trailed off, remembering the
partyvanFlyer from the time they all went to watch the F-Zero races...And that was all he had to say about it right now. Maybe once he woke up a little more he'd realize it was actually significant.