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Characters: Many
What: Hotel Antics
Where: Fountain of Youth Hot Springs , hotel lobby and then some
When: today
Rating: Varies. PG-13 on average

[[ OOC notice. This post will act as a hub for hotel antics outside the bath areas. Each room (or place should you go exploring with your buddies) will be it's own thread IN THIS POST. Those of you STARTING threads make sure you fill the subject line appropriately (like "so & so's room " or "the grand buffet") for easy indexing. If comment threads get squished too far into the right after a while, feel free to start a new part 2 thread.

TEGAKI THREADS ARE ALSO ALLOWED. Anyone who begins a Tegaki log, post a link to that tegaki thread in a new thread WITHIN THIS POST as you would a new LJ room log.

Lastly, there's internet access so you can post personal thoughts and things in your regular journals but you don't need to link them here.

That is all!

I'm going to start the lobby thread in the comments]]

Oh, and

Mucho thankos to

sora_dake_ka for composing this map!

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"HEY, IT'S YER DAMNED FAULT FOR NOT THINKING BEFOREHAND!" Linebeck shouted back among the melee.

Although he TECHNICALLY could have given Jolene a ride there, he really did not feel like sauntering over to her house - which was really close to his. So he had had a quiet ride there but by the goddesses...Jolene HAD to make this supposedly relaxing vacation worse.

"Did think it over, ya bastard! I thought that a school bus would be normal and only noisy! I didn't think that it would DO A FUCKING BARREL ROLL! Whatever the hell that means!" she yelled and threw a water balloon.

"And you could've given me a fucking ride, ya bastard!" she shouted, not really caring that students were in this lobby.

Linebeck was smacked in the face with various paper airplanes - how the hell did she make so many in a crazy bus??? - and that really didn't make things any better.

"Well you had bee gone before I coulda picked ye up!" Oh wait, that sounded wrong. "...coulda asked ye!"

Linebeck shrugged again. Then he picked his brand flask from his pocket and took a sip to calm his nerves a little.

"LIAR!" she exploded.

"I almost missed the damn bus because I was late! I WAS AT HOME ALL MORNING!" she shouted.

"There's no way that's an excuse!" she chucked a water balloon, hoping this one didn't miss.

"And gimme some o' the booze!" she hollered, "I need it more than you!" she held up her hand and pointed at it. It was shaking like a leaf.

"A FUCKING BARREL ROLL!"

"PFFFF-WHA?!"

A water balloon exploded as it hit his left hand, which had held the flask. He could've dropped it, but he caught it just in time.

"What is the blazes are ye doing?!" Linebeck shouted irritably. "Ye almost made me drop it, so ain't getting any!"

"NO! SHARE!" she ran and made a grab for the booze.

"You owe me! You still owe me!"

Being that he was 6 foot tall and definitely taller than Jolene, Linebeck held the flask high out of Jolene's reach.

"Try me, matey. Har har har~"

She smirked evilly. She kicked him in the shin and punched him in the gut, waiting until he doubled over to grab the booze.

"Your height has never stopped me before!" she announced in victory.

Although Linebeck was fuming about his loss, he managed to grab Jolene and shake her a bit. He, for some reason, did not really feel like pestering her much; maybe it was because he was tired. It was weird...but he ignored it.

Hmmm MAYBE...he'll have fun messing with Jolene's mind a bit.

After the shaking, he looked at Jolene in the eye and smirked. "My height may not help me get my booze, but consider it a gift, eh?"

Then he let go and sauntered off elsewhere. He needed to find his room, after all.

After being shaken, and then dropped, Jolene stood there. Confused.

A slight blush resulted from the last comment. "What the hell?" she muttered to herself.

She then noticed him leaving and knew she had to get the last word. But she lacked something clever to say.

"I HATE YOU SO MUCH!" she bellowed and started to walk to her own room, this time, more shaken than when she came in.

This time, in more ways than one.

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