Lunch - Tuesday

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Guud murneeng stoodents! Thunksgeefing is cumeeng up! Teeme-a tu spend teeme-a veet yuoor femeelies. Ieteeng toorkey. Throoeeng pletes et iech oozeer. Suoonds leeke-a foon!

Tudey's Menoo:

-Refeeuli

-Seled

-Hem und Cheese-a Sundveeches

-Peunoot Bootter Cuukeees

Comments

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Food. Awesome. Maybe food was what he needed to fuel his inspiration for his song. Chad grabbed a lot of everything, found a spot with enough room for him, his guitar, and his notes, and idly strummed some ideas while picking at the food.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi grabbed a bunch of everything. And hey! She just happened to have her drum sticks with her.

"Hi Chad!"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Pippi," Chad lifted his chin as a gesture of greeting, then strummed a little chord. "What's up?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Food!"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

One of the days, Chad will remember the right answer.

"Yay, food," he nodded, remembering his own and reaching over his guitar to shovel a forkful of refeeuli in his mouth.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Are you composing a song?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Tryin' to, yeah."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"What's it about?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Nothin' so far," Chad said with a bit out a pout, looking at the sheet of paper, empty except for a little stain from where he dropped a piece of reveeuli earlier.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Well, what do you want to write a song about?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad shrugged. "Dunno. That's the problem. I wanna, but I don't know what I wanna about."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"If that's what is on your mind, then maybe you should write about that?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad considered this, and grinned, a little lick of a chord coming instantly to mind, and he strummed it out. "Y'know, Pippi, I think you might be on to something there..."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Well of course!" Pippi grinned.

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Hey guys." Billy said, getting a bit of salad and a ham and cheese sandwich.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Hey Billy, s'up?"

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Not a whole lot. Which is kind of a mixed blessing around here I hear."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Pretty much yeah."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Is this an unusually quiet year for this place or were you guys exaggerating with all your stories?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I wouldn't say it's been quiet for me, but overall there's less widespread havok yes."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Oh? What's happened to you this year?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Well for instance, I found a lizard in the common room and then poof! He was a necked guy."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy blushed and snickered. "Oh yeah. There was that."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad lifted a hand. "Hey, Billy."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"What's goin' on?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Writin' music." Chad nodded toward all the papers around his tray, the guitar in his lap.

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Oh yeah you're in Teal Dear. You guys are good."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Oooh, a fan. Chad played an appriciative riff. "Thanks."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"I uh, I hear there was some excitement at your show in Baltimore."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Excitement? Nah, wasn't big enough a fight to be called excitement."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"But there was a fight?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad nodded. "Yup. And jail following it."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"You guys went to jail?" Billy snickered. "You really are a rock band."