Library [3.18]

[death-of-hope.livejournal.com]

Anemone was practically skipping as she opened the library today.  No more angels, no more missing people, and she'd actually managed to help this time!  This was definately a step-up from her previous encounters with Fandom Crises.

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Re: 4th Period

[by137.livejournal.com]

"But you are cute," A.J. said, and, really, he had to reach over and ruffle Anemone's hair after a comment like that. "Cute, but evil, if you're really going to make me have to explain it. That's mean. I'm shy and dorky and don't talk well to girls about that kind of thing."

Re: 4th Period

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"Fine, then I won't make you tell. I'll just walk around asking people what's wrong with dirty pie." No she won't, but it's funny to say. "Hey, watch the hair! You mess it up, you have to brush it back out!"

Re: 4th Period

[by137.livejournal.com]

"You go right ahead," A.J. said, a little wide-eyed at the thought of it before chuckling, because he'd almost totally want to see that. "And I mess it up, I have to brush it, huh? Well, in that case..."

What started as light ruffling quickly turned into an attempt for a big mess.

Re: 4th Period

[death-of-hope.livejournal.com]

"Eek!" Giggling, she tried batting his hand away before giving up and attacking his own hair. "This means war, war!"

Re: 4th Period

[by137.livejournal.com]

At, yes, even the risk of his own hair, A.J. relented, declaring, "Then war there shall be! Let me remind you, though, that you, my dear, have much more hair. I have more to mess up!" Which he, chuckling, tried to make a good job of doing.

Re: 4th Period

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"Time out," she begged, reaching up to take out her barrettes. "Gotta get these out now, or I'll have to cut them out later, and we don't want to do that to my hair, right?"

Re: 4th Period

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"Time o--" Jaw hanging, A.J. was about to argue that you couldn't call time out in war, but then he realized why Anemone had called it and his jaw closed. He sighed, heavily, dramatically, and crossed his arms over his chest in an impatient gesture as she did that.

"Fine, fine. Are you done yet?"

Re: 4th Period

[death-of-hope.livejournal.com]

"Am I done messing with your hair? Of course I am," she replied sweetly. She was, too, but only because then she was lunging to launch an all-out tickle-war. "No mercy, no quarter!"