http://fratboybitch.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fratboybitch.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2010-11-24 10:32 pm

Cafeteria | Afternoon | Thursday | November 25

It was Thanksgiving Day. It was time for parades, football and food. Currently, Alex was leaning against one of the walls in the kitchen, watching the catering company set up for dinner. There was a shitload of food and his stomach growled just watching.

It was good to be president. He got to delegate everything.

When one of the caterers stepped forward and thrust a plastic wrapped garment bag in his hand, Alex frowned.

"What?"

"Outfits for the dinner," the caterer said. "The contract states that we make and you serve the food. No fulfillment of the contract, no food."

Confused, Alex unzipped the bag and peeked inside. The costume was not cool at all.

"Are you serious?" Alex asked, glaring. "No way!"

"No costumes," the caterer said, already signaling his workers to get ready to package the food up, "no food."

Alex continued glaring at the caterer and the costume. He hated his life.

[OCD is up and this is posted early for SP, of course!]

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-11-25 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Effy hummed some vague agreement. "You must be a better influence on me, huh?"

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-11-25 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Effy grinned, in that way that you know the next thing that came from her mouth would be a lie. "Of course not. Couldn't be nice if your life depended on it, right?"

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"So what's the last really rebellious thing you've done?" she had to ask.

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, you are the definition of badass," Effy remarked, looking amused. "You really are." Not.

"Did he?" She... wouldn't really put it past Tino. There was always the chance he'd been drunk, asking Alex in the first place.

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Not really the question she'd been asking, but having to explain yourself ruined a little of the point, and Effy just shook her head slightly.

"And you don't feel even the slightest bit bad.' That didn't need to be a question. "Probably all lonely now without you."

Re: Dinner [Thanksgiving 2010]

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not sure I can enjoy it now I know he's out there crying into his turkey over you."

The smile, really betrayed how much bullshit went into that statement.