ext_150768 ([identity profile] principalconnor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-09-08 10:16 am
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Study Hall

Study hall for this Thursday is now open.

Quick warning -- Biff has apparently disappeared from in front of the teachers's lounge. If anybody spots her, I'd suggest running in the opposite direction.

Shooting at her will only annoy her and cause her to swipe at any loose appendages. Trust me, I say that from experience. *Ms. Connor grimaces as she finishes dressing a wound on her arm*

[identity profile] kinneybrian.livejournal.com 2005-09-09 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
*laughs*

Oh my God, that song is so awful! *grins and shakes his head* And you were so born to be called Red. *winks at her* You will love it there, I promise. You can even ask your friend to join us there, if you want. *grins*

Well, actually, Justin and I have been best of friends for the last 8 years. Um, I don`t know if we would be so good together. Plus, I`m really not into relationships. But, it`s too long of a story to tell. Maybe someday. *sighs*

[identity profile] taylorjustin.livejournal.com 2005-09-09 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
Justin had indeed been in their dorm room painting up a storm and was currently sporting a pair of headphones on as well listening to "Lets here for the boy" the techno upbeat version of it though unlike Brian, he was unable to stay still while listening to it and actually danced his way into studyhall. Bright baby blues shining with excitement at having finished what he called his 'masterpiece'. Blonde touseled hair in complete disarray. Paint splotches on his faded blue jeans that fit like a second skin. Black turtleneck sweater thrown on rather haphazardly with the tag hanging out the collar because his tee shirt had paint stains on it and he knew he was suppose to be meeting Brian. Only on Justin could this look be pulled off as entirely adorable though it did make him look twelve instead of almost eighteen.

[identity profile] kinneybrian.livejournal.com 2005-09-09 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
*grins, as he see Justin coming in*

Oh, there he is, the great artiste himself! *laughs at the adorable look on Justin`s face*

Justin, meet Angela. She`s from Pitts too, so be a good little boy, ok? *he grins, as he points a finger in Angela`s direction in introduction*

[identity profile] taylorjustin.livejournal.com 2005-09-09 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh my god Bri! I finished!" He exclaimed all excited like, dragging the headphones off his ears and letting the wrap around his neck. A grin curving his fulls lips bright enough to light the entire room.

"Please. I'm always the good little boy. Unfortunately....." rolls his eyes in mock frustration as he glances over at Angela and extends his hand to shake hers in greeting
"It's always great to meet another Pitts survivor....god speaking of which I miss Babylon sooooo fucking much.."

[identity profile] kinneybrian.livejournal.com 2005-09-09 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
*Just laughs at the expression on Angela`s face, shaking his head at Justin`s usual way of acting.*
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-09 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
*Grins, flattered*

That's cool. Some people just work better as friends, you know? In my humble opinion.

[identity profile] taylorjustin.livejournal.com 2005-09-09 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Roll his eyes "Let me guess, he just gave the infamous I don't believe in love line, I believe in fucking? And of course followed up with me and him are just friends, have been for eight years and we wouldn't work as anything else? You have got to come up with new material Bri." Justin finished with a smirk before sitting down in the chair next to Brian and leaning over to plant a big noisy wet kiss on his cheek just for the meaness of it and it was followed up by one of his sunshine smiles. "I still love ya though."
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-10 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
*Snorts*

You guys are good friends, aren't you?

I'm not sure whether I believe in love or fucking. I think they're both myths.