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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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"PRETTY AS A PETUNIA DEARIE..._Limey." Linebeck managed to cough out. Then he kicked Goose soundly in the back and made him get up.

"Ye look a bit tipsy today eh?"

Surge grinned at Linebeck, "Isn't he?" He snickered a bit as Goose moved off on his own. "Just be careful now, wouldn't want to hurt yourself or anything." He raised an eyebrow at Linebeck, as if asking 'am I good or what?'

Linebeck gave him the "You are brilliant expression" before laughing again at Goose's hilarious antics.

"I may hafta ask ye sometime how ye got that stuff on him matey," Linebeck whispered to Surge before continuing to berate the poor drunken teacher.

Yelping and bounding up to his feet, nearly falling forward onto his face yet AGAIN, he flailed his arms in protest. "Tiss-pee? Naaaaaah! I'm fine like a flower onna' sunny day!~"

He grinned from ear-to-ear as he grasped and stroked a part of his rather girly attire. "Speakin' o' flowers, I look good in 'em~ Hehehe..."

"Oh?" Surge whispered back to Linebeck while still keeping an eye on Goose. "You think I'll reveal all my secrets? Maybe if you can convince me somehow..."

That was when he noticed Goose falling. Again. Letting out another round of snickers, he helped Goose to his feet. "Hey, don't go ruining that pretty--I mean, wonderful outfit. That just wouldn't do."

"Pfff...I'll find out somehow. Whatver," said Linebeck as he leaned back with his rum, enjoying Goose be the biggest, flowery-est fag in the entire school.

"Whaaaaaaaat~? But shreddy Yur-eeka-whatever rags are where it's AT!" He bellowed out. "Am I right, guys?!"

With that, he poked Surge on the shoulder and snorted, his cheeks burning from laughing so hard and enjoying every minute of this. "Haaaay, you need to do my clothes shopping for me from now on, by the way!~"

"Sure you will," Surge grinned at Linebeck while still holding up Goose. "You keep thinking that."

Glancing down, he raised an eyebrow. "Shopping? Well..." More evil thoughts entered the lieutenants mind, most of which included drunk!Goose. "You know... that doesn't sound half bad." Although he wasn't a big fan of shopping, he'd stomach it for some good laughs. Some very good laughs at Goose's expense. Oh yes, he would enjoy shopping for THAT.

"Whatever..."

Linebeck ignored Surge's statement and began to ruffle Goose's hair for a more comedic effect. He tried to cough to hide his sniggeres in the process.

"Just a lil' stylin' to make ye more manly...eh?"

Not even comprehending the very fact that Linebeck was just messing with him to make him look even MORE awful (for him, not the other two, of course), he shot the pirate small smirk, his legs trembling even further as he began to grow suddenly fatigued... "Yeaaaah... I wonder like... Sergio can buy me ribbons or somethin'~ Those gotta' be manly, yea'?..."

And with that, he let out a soft groan, his vision beginning to fog up a bit. "Gah... I'm sleepy... the sheep are like, bouncing in my head, guys~" giggled the man, albeit weakly.

"Nice," Surge approved of Goose's new hair-do, "Definitely manly."

His grin started to fade as he watched Goose starting to bob off. "Hey, you ok? Need me to walk you to your room or anything?" Sure it was all games and fun for Surge, but he didn't actually want Goose to pass out in a hallway or something. Now that'd just be plain ole' mean!

"Nngh..." His bouncy, bubbly attitude was beginning to quickly fade away, the room beginning to spin around him as he leaned onto Surge for support. "I... yeah, can't see much... glasses make it hard..." He mumbled, completely unaware that he dropped his glasses onto the floor earlier and hadn't retrieved them again yet.

"!!" Surge was a bit caught off-guard by the sudden pressure on his side. It looked like he was going to have to drag Goose back to his room. The other man didn't look capable of walking on his own. "Hold on..." he sighed and picked up Goose bridle style. "Alright, which room is yours? Can't have you tripping or puking or something on your way back."

"Left hall from th' lobby, on yer' left or summat..." He mumbled, fighting consciousness and not even really that able to stay awake. Groaning and feeling his body go limp, he fluttered his eyes closed, leaning his head against the other's chest as he finally lost consciousness...

Flint raised a hand to speak, but then looked back down at his beer. He... really didn't want to get involved with that.

Surge let out another sigh as Goose passed out in his arms. That certainly not how he planned his little scheme to end. But he couldn't really complain since the whole thing was pretty damn hilarious. He had somehow understood the drunken directions and headed off with a wave at the others still at the bar. Once at the door, he stopped.

"Uh... hey Goose? You wouldn't happen to have a key, would you?" Leave it to Surge to think of that AFTER they get to the door. When he received no response, he looked down, completely forgetting the other was out cold. He didn't want to wake the other man, he looked kind of ~~cute~~ really tired. However, Surge kind of needed that key to get into Goose's room.

Hearing Surge's voice surprisingly pulled the man out of his down-and-out state, although his eyes didn't really peek open. The man was just FAR too tired. "Nngh... l-..." He moaned, reaching one hand up to touch whatever he possibly could, that being Surge's chin, and reaching the other one to point at the lobby. "Lobby... might have a spare key..."

He just could NOT stay awake much longer. With that, he shivered a bit and let his eyelids droop again, forgetting that he was wearing a yukata and wondering why his clothing felt so odd all of a sudden before he lost it again...

Flinching a bit at the gentle touch, Surge frowned a little. Glancing over his shoulder, he snorted and headed back to the lobby. This whole ordeal almost seemed to be more trouble than the prank was worth. ALMOST.

Trudging back to the lobby, Goose still in arms, he figured what his best course of action would be. He could either ask the lobby for a spare key, which would include an awkward conversation and lots of staring, or he could try and find Goose's roommate, that Flint guy. With a moment's thought, he decided to go to the lobby counter.

"Hey, my buddy lost his room key and needs a spare," he stood upright (well as upright as he could while carrying the limp body) and glared intimidatingly. That did the trick, as the person at the counter quickly handed over a new one. "Thanks." He headed back to the room, unlocked the door, and walked inside. "Hey, does it matter which bed I drop you on?" he asked, in hopes that Goose would wake up again.

Goose couldn't wake up from this one now. The alcohol and exhaustion had finally done its thing to him and completely knocked him out, leaving Surge's words falling on deaf ears. If he were awake, he probably wouldn't mind which bed his newfound buddy would lay him on, but obviously he couldn't tell him that. All he could do was just lay there limply, finally down and peaceful until tomorrow would rear its head.

Putting Goose down on the bed, Surge made sure the other man was somewhat comfortable. Damn, he really was out like a light. Surge was so NOT looking forward to when Goose woke up. He was sure to get an earful then. But he had to admit, it was all totally worth it.

Walking towards the door, he whispered, "Have a good night's sleep. And try not to be TOO pissed at me," before quietly closing the door behind him.

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