http://iwasawesome.livejournal.com/ (
iwasawesome.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhigh2005-09-29 08:24 pm
BUY YOUR HOMECOMING TICKETS HERE!!
Alright, listen up kids. Homecoming is next Friday, and I know you're all super excited. This is the place to buy your tickets.
All I need is your name and your date's name, if you're buying for both. If you're date doesn't go to the school, you have to give their name and place of employment/residence, somy boyfriend Rover can check them out. And whatever the weapons ban status, you're responsible for your date following it. I have it on good authority that if any of you losers or your dates misbehave, there's going to be some shit hitting the fan.
If you're going stag, then just comment with your name. (Sorry if this wasn't crystal clear before.)
So, comment here- name, date's name, date's 'reference'. Otherwise, you're not getting to come. And believe me when I say that I throw a great party. Ask anyone.
All I need is your name and your date's name, if you're buying for both. If you're date doesn't go to the school, you have to give their name and place of employment/residence, so
If you're going stag, then just comment with your name. (Sorry if this wasn't crystal clear before.)
So, comment here- name, date's name, date's 'reference'. Otherwise, you're not getting to come. And believe me when I say that I throw a great party. Ask anyone.

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She stepped closer to Logan and leaned towards him, hand on her hip. "C'mon lover, why don't you say what you really mean? That I got what I deserved? That is what you think, isn't it?"
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He turns back to Lilly, eyes blazing. "Just don't ever let yourself care about her, because she will tear your heart out with her bare hands and serve it to her subjects for dinner."
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She took a step closer to him, and practically growled. "I hope you fucking rot, Logan. I hope you get left to rot with a gaping head wound that never, ever goes away."
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"You're full of shit Logan. We're done talking," she snarled.
She stalked back over to the table, righting it and attempting to organize the mess.
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