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towerofanimus2012-10-20 12:19 am
heirterosexual) wrote in towerofanimus2012-10-20 12:19 am
i'm counting back the number of the steps
Characters: John Egbert, Dave Strider, and anyone else who wants in.
Setting: Cafeteria! Saturday the 20th.
Format: Whatever goes.
Summary: Boys, candy, boys in pink skirts. John needs to get out more.
Warnings: Language, teenage boys being jerks to each other.
John was actually starting to get used to and almost enjoy his costume. The pants were a little tight but the jacket was actually sort of cool. He didn't pull the look off terribly well with his coke-bottle glasses, but thankfully he hadn't lost those to the costume since he sort of needed them to see. He had fallen into the habit of always having a candy cigarette in his mouth, to complete the look. He felt like maybe being in character would help his chances of getting candy.
So far it wasn't, really, but he had a good enough haul as it stood.
Currently, he was sitting at a table with his candy all strewn across it, sorting it and counting the individual pieces. He frowned.
"Why is it always banana laffy taffy? Banana is gross."
Setting: Cafeteria! Saturday the 20th.
Format: Whatever goes.
Summary: Boys, candy, boys in pink skirts. John needs to get out more.
Warnings: Language, teenage boys being jerks to each other.
John was actually starting to get used to and almost enjoy his costume. The pants were a little tight but the jacket was actually sort of cool. He didn't pull the look off terribly well with his coke-bottle glasses, but thankfully he hadn't lost those to the costume since he sort of needed them to see. He had fallen into the habit of always having a candy cigarette in his mouth, to complete the look. He felt like maybe being in character would help his chances of getting candy.
So far it wasn't, really, but he had a good enough haul as it stood.
Currently, he was sitting at a table with his candy all strewn across it, sorting it and counting the individual pieces. He frowned.
"Why is it always banana laffy taffy? Banana is gross."
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Not that it matters. They've all probably gotten used to this to some extent.