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How to be a Comic Book Superhero - Outside the Kwik Stop, Monday

For once, Silent Bob was without his sidekick. Jay certainly wasn't hiding out wherever they slept after his run-in with local law enforcement and their conversation about appropriate behaviour around minors. He looked a little crestfallen, but would soldier on without his translator.

The whiteboard was back. There was a title: "Witty repartee - to monologue or not to monologue?"

There were lists. "GOOD - see all Lightning Bug", "BAD - last two chapters of Barry Plodder"

There were whiteboard markers and a stack of comic books for reference material.

[[~~Wait for OCD~~ and there's an OOC post going up in Jude's journal in a second about my availability. OCD's up, play away!]]

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It might be a little one-sided.

Rikku walked up to Bob after class, giving him a strange look.

"Uh, where's the mouthy guy?"

Bob tucked his folded hands against his cheek, pretending to snooze.

Rikku giggled. "Won't he be ticked you had class without him? All ..."

She did her best swaggering pose and dropped her voice. "Beep this, you effing can't have class without me, I'm like the total brains here, you beeping fatty! Now I'm gonna call you names and hit on people and grab my crotch!"

Bob cracked up.

Silently, of course.

Rikku bowed. "Tell him I totally missed him and asked about him. 'Cause it'll mess with his head, yeah? ... Oh, wait, you can't."

He gave her a curious look. He couldn't?

"Won't?" she offered instead, giggling.

He seemed to consider, and then nodded with a grin.

"Hey there, Bob-o," John greeted glumly, scuffing his sneakers against the ground.

"I'm afraid ya won't be seein' me 'round here much longer. My, er...boss kinda yanked me out. Said I wasn't gettin' anywhere...that all I'd learned was to smack people with sex toys and create more destructive explosives."

John shrugged as if to say, "What're gonna do?"

"So...it's been ripper, O Quiet One." He gave a little, forlorn salute.

[OOC: God, I'm so sorry 'bout this. RL shit has been really heavy on me lately, and I've gotta drop out. I may be back for the school year, though.]

Bob stuck out his hand gravely, seeming to convey regret and a feeling of 'well, it was good while it lasted'.

[[Hey, no worries. RL trumps all, I have my mid-November slam myself. *hugs* Good luck!]]

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