Lunch - Thursday 8/9

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Tudey's Menoo:

-Peezza

-French Fries

-Seled

-Pooddeeng

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[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Are you kidding me? I want you to invade my room. I want you to take over and work your magic!" She might be a little over-dramatic here. "Do your artisty thing and have fun and paint my room -- hey, what colors are you using?"

[by137.livejournal.com]

Enthusiasm like that did A.J. good. Real good. He beamed at Annette, laughing as he said, "You'll just have to wait and see."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"You're so sneaky," she grinned. "I like it!"

[by137.livejournal.com]

"Good," A.J. nodded. "And, in a few hours after I get started, you'll love it." He grinned at her, crookedly. Maybe she'd love him a little bit afterward, too.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette finished up her seled and drank some water, smiling like a dork. She was getting a new room! Omigod yay!

"A.J.! I'll get to buy all new stuff to match my new walls! Yes! A day of shopping! I might even drag you with me so you can help me color coordinate!" Annette eyes were bright with her thought process of buying and shopping and new new new!

[by137.livejournal.com]

A.J.'s eyes widened a little. Okay, maybe that was a bit too much love. He smiled, though, nervously, and chuckled oh-so-good-naturedly. "Okaaay. Shopping. Gre-eaaaat."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"It's the least I can do - take you shopping with me, thank you for all your hard work --" Annette was clueless "-- buy you lunch maybe and we can go for a pedicure. Have you ever had your feet massaged A.J? It's incredible. You'll love it. Oh, and we can have our pictures done in one of those silly booths! I haven't done that in forever." La la la.

[by137.livejournal.com]

A....pedicure. Oh, man. A.J. ran his hand through his hair, and then it looped around until the heel of his palm was pressed against his mouth to keep from laughing as he leaned forward on his elbow. His fingers tapped his cheek as he looked over at Annette, looking to see if there was some sign that she was completely joking in her face.

He saw nothing like that.

"...can't wait," he managed, slightly strangled.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She scrunched up her shoulders. "Next week. We'll plan a day away. Lunch, shopping, pedicures, and other sorts of neat fun things. You've got to let me do this for you, A.J." She nodded, glancing up at that hair of his. "Omigod, we could get highlights!"

[by137.livejournal.com]

Okay, there was only so far a boy was willing to go.

His mouth hung slightly open, staring at Annette like she was insane. "No one is touching the hair," he declared.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She waved a hand, grinning, "Fine. Fine. We'll not touch the hair." She clucked her tongue. "Stingy."

[by137.livejournal.com]

A.J. gave Annette a you've got to be kidding me look. "I like my hair just fine how it is; it's very..." He brushed a hand through it, until it flopped in front of his eyes and he smirked. Shaking his head slightly, he looked at her through the curtain, "sexy."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I am not disagreeing with you at all. It is very sexy. Makes me want to touch it and curl my fingers in it and...stuff."

What? She was not a liar omg.

[by137.livejournal.com]

A.J. grinned. Damn right.

"Which is why we must leave it to its natural, sexy glory." He shook his head and ruffled it a little.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She shook her head and stood. "I've got to go and prepare for the artist that is coming to my room later. Did you know he is famous? Oh yes! A famous artist who is unlike any I have ever seen in my lifetime!" Dramatic hand to brow. "I think I'm in love."

Laughing, Annette practically skipped from the lunch room.

[by137.livejournal.com]

"Hate to keep you from your love!" A.J. called after her, laughing, and then biting his lip. Good thing she ran off, because it made it much easier to hide his blushing.