Lunch - Monday 1/8

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Guud murneeng stoodents but oold und noo! Du yuoo smell thet? It smells leeke-a a noo semester! Yum!

Tudey's Menoo:

-Cheeseboorgers

-French Freees

-Seled

-Pooddeeng

((For the newbies: The lunch post is for students to gather and chat between 4th and 5th period. Yes, the Chef is a muppet and he has muppet chickens helping him with the cooking. The food is safe...mostly. I'll leave an OOC note if he accidentally leaves a sock in his cake batter or anything. And if you have a suggestion for the lunch post or a plotty type deal with the food then feel free to e-mail me!))

Comments

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"So do the votes count if I get them?" Marco asked as he sat down with his tray.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle looked up at Marco for a second before answering. "Well, I suppose I dont' see why they shouldn't," she said, although her voice suggested that she didn't really like the idea. "Why? Have you gotten any?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco took out a crumpled napkin. "One. From Annette."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle took the napkin and eyed it carefully. "And what were the terms in which this napkin was signed?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"We were talking. She wrote it. My mun can't find the link." Marco pouted.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle nodded. "Right, but what did you tell her about the bet? Were you all, 'hey, write this out because I said so,' or did you explain to her the conditions of the situation?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco rolled his eyes. "I told her about the bet and she volunteered to write a note, I didn't even ask her."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle nodded. "Excellent. I'll definately add Annette's contribution to the poll, and possibly look into some nice crazy-people hospitals for her." She stuck her tongue out at Marco, but she was grinning.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco stuck his tongue back at her. "It's not my fault I attract the pretty girls!"

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"My petition has two more pretty girls than your napkin, at the moment, so don't start getting too cocky."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco pouted. "We'll see."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle met Marco's pout with a slightly malicious grin as she chomped into a french fry. "Oh, yes. That we will."

And then, seeing that they'd exhausted that conversation (there was, after all, only so much that could be said about a situation as simple as 'Turtle's right'), Turtle asked, "What kinda classes ya got today? I've already had my fairy tale class, and I got ethics after lunch."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"We're in ethics together, and I can't decide if the radio guy was being sarcastic or not. And I'm in pop culture. I haven't actually bothered to check what other classes I have."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Haven't actually bothered? What, are you trying the 'live my life by the day' thing?" Turtle tilted her head a little. "And I've heard some stuff about the ethics teacher, too, that he's really scary and wears a lot of black. So I've prepped myself not to be shocked by anything." She nodded firmly to confirm that point.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"No bringing CD player to class, got it. And nah, just not a school type of person."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Ah," Turtle nodded. "I can get that. But it's not like the class scheduals seem real rigerous or anything like that. I don't even have any classes tomorrow. That's gonna be weird...nice, don't get me wrong. But definately weird."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"I have Wednesdays and Fridays off, which is going to rock."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Wednesdays off are good," Turtle said with a nod, and then a grin. "Gives you no excuse to not come visit me at work."

You know, and increase her customer to profit ratio.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"You work?" Marco looked scandalized.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Of course I do," Turtle looked confused. "You can't become the richest woman in the world by sitting on your butt all day."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"Yeah you can, and hey, that's my plan!"

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle bit her lip, face turning a little pink from the effort not to laugh and to keep a straight face as she asked, "You wanna be the richest woman in the world, Marco? Or should I call you Marcia now?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"You know what I meant!" Marco flailed. "And I'll settle for just being rich."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Well, Marcia," Turtle wagged a french fry at him, "the only way to get rich and not work hard is sheer dumb luck."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"My plan is more along the lines of 'sell my fascinating life story to Hollywood for a lot of money'. Sadly, I'm lacking in the sheer dumb luck category." Marco reached over to steal the wagging french fry.