http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/ ([identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2007-02-19 12:20 am
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Lunch - Monday 1/19

Guud murning stoodents! Tudey's thee furst dey thut uoo gut tu eat loonch mede by ozzer stoodents! Tudey's loonch wus meda by Peetur Greefin, Tylur, Setasoona, und Alec!

Tudey's Menoo:

-Becun Cheeseboorgers

-Mooshroom Soup-a

-Seled

-Brooonies

((Special this-week-only OCD threads are up!))

Re: Sit Down And Eat

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-02-20 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
"What the hell?" He managed to get out from under the table and stood at the end, unwisely within Parker's reach. "What is your problem? I hit the one guy you can't have to yourself, so you've gotta take the opportunity to play hero? Get a grip." He would regret that later. Right now he was pissed off as well.

Re: Sit Down And Eat

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2007-02-20 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
And that earned Kawalsky an open-handed slap! Nicely loud, too. Parker had made sure it was on the unbruised side of his face. No reason for it not to show up.

Taking a step back, still furious, Parker said, "You complete and total idiot. That just shows how little you know me or Jack. YOU get a grip, you big baby!"

Re: Sit Down And Eat

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-02-20 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Kawalsky hadn't been expecting the blow, and he hadn't seen it coming. All he knew was that he'd just been hit. By a girl. In front of whoever else was in the cafeteria.

'Ow' came to mind. His hand came up to where he'd been slapped. He hadn't been slapped in a long time. He forgot how much it stung. "I deserved that," he eventually said, shook his head and turned to go.

Re: Sit Down And Eat

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2007-02-20 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Which completely took the wind out of Parker's sails, leaving her panting and furious and embarassed. She gulped, glared around the cafeteria, then grabbed her Coke, muttering, "You sure as hell did," as she headed out in the opposite direction.