Lunch - Thursday 7/12

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Guud murneeng stoodents! Try tu stey oooot ooff zee soon tudey. Yuoo du nut vunt tu boorst intu flemes. It heppens.

Tudey's Menoo:

-Peezza

-Muzzerella Steecks

-Seled

-Cuukeees

Comments

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She looked up barely and nodded, "Didn't I tell you?"

[by137.livejournal.com]

"Ahhh, no," A.J. said, with a small grunt. "I think I would have remember that."

And have...you know...if...Well, it's not like plan to...not with Corey...but it's not like he and Corey were dating, either.

Maybe it was no one's fault
I know it wasn't mine
But now that you've moved along
I guess I'm next in line
I thought we had the same ideas
But you, you proved me wrong
I've been played the fool before
But never for quite so long
Betray.

Okay, that was just a little overdramatic. A.J. frowned.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette blinked. And stared. And felt her face go read again.

"But he doesn't care like that. I could have pizza and pie with every guy in the school and he wouldn't care. I can even go streaking and he wouldn't care. Our pizza -- I... well... I haven't been out in a long time! I NEEDED it!" She was frowning. Big time.

"I'm a loser."

[by137.livejournal.com]

I'm a loser, baby....so why don't'cha kill me?

"Okay," A.J.'s frown became sterner, and he leaned forward on the table, pointing one finger upward with his eyes. "Not cool, random music thing. Not cool."

That done, he turned his attention back to Annette. "You are so not a loser, Annette."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Uhg," Head hit the table again. "Do it. Just dooo iiiit."

Cause Im a loser and sooner or later
You know I'll be dead
You're getting closer, you're holding the fall
Cause I'm a loser, I'm a loser, yeah...

"Thank, A.J. but apparently someone out there feels different." She raised her fist and cursed the invisible stupid music people, head still on table.

[by137.livejournal.com]

"Don't listen to them," A.J. said. "They're just doing it to get a rise out of you." He nodded, certain that they were just big bullies, all because they had mad music mojo.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"I won't. I won't try anyway." Annette raised her head. "I mean I will try not to -- look at me, I can't even talk right. Are you mad at me for having pizza with you?"

[by137.livejournal.com]

"No way," A.J. said, with sharp conviction. "That was so much fun, Annette. Why would I be mad at you for that?"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Cause of the boyfriend," she said thinking it made sense. "I mean, I would like to do it again and if you don't want to, that's cool...and stuff."

[by137.livejournal.com]

"No," A.J. shook his head. "I'd...like to. Definitely." He tried a little bit of an encouraging smile. It's not like he expected anything anyway. Not with the thing with Corey, and...well...there'd just be less...dancing....and hips...and...closeness.

It feels so good
I can't help but wonder
I keep thinking ooo
When'll you discover
We've got the flame
I want the fire.

A.J. sighed. "Yeah. It was fun. We should do it again. Although, after today, I'm rethinking the work our way up to karaoke thing. I've had enough music for probably a lifetime."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette laughed, "Me too. No karaoke for awhile." She liked his smile and it made her feel better, tremendously better.

We would stand in the wind
We were free like water
Flowing down
Under the warmth of the sun
Now it's cold and we're scared
And we've both been shaken
Look at us
Man, this doesn't need to be the end..

"Umm..."

[by137.livejournal.com]

A.J. looked at Annette thoughtfully for a moment, and then he grinned again.

"So," he said, "know anywhere to get a good pair of earplugs around here?"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Turtle and Canary," she didn't hesitate. "They sell anything and everything you need. You're one stop shop for quality goods and entertainment."

Uhhh...

"They sell Squishy's too."

[by137.livejournal.com]

"Squishies, sweet. But, I mean, like, heavy duty headphone ones. Like people using jackhammers use. That's the only way this is going to work."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"I don't know about that; could always go and check it out I guess."

[by137.livejournal.com]

"You think these'll work?" A.J. asked, picking up a muzzerelle steeck and waving it at her a bit. "You know, just..." He held it up to the side of his head and moved it slightly, like he was going to shove it in his ear. Even made a squishing sound to imitate how it would sound.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Ew! A.J. don't! That's...icky." Annette made a face at him. "Stop." She blinked and leaned towards him, whispering, "I think it's quit."

[by137.livejournal.com]

Moment of silence.

This is the song that never ends; yes it goes on and on my friends....

A.J. laughed. "Way to ruin it, Annette. I wasn't really going to do that anyway."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Ah, crap." She said. "I got to get out of here." She stood up and looked down at him. "Are you coming?" Then she just turned around and walked away, having no idea where she was going at the moment.

[by137.livejournal.com]

"Uh...I guess I'll just catch up with you later, then?" A.J. called out after her, blinking, not knowing where she was going, but hey, he had a lunch to finish.

....A lunch that in a few second might include dancing muzzerella steecks. Not that he'd admit to this.