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Apathy Clwhatever, Frithisucks, Some Clablahblahblah, After Clawhocares, Whatthefuckever, Bleh

George looked like she had just rolled out of bed, to come here. So what if she had? Don't judge her. Naps were awesome. And so was staying up until dawn and sleeping until midafternoon.

"I wanna go back to Hawaii," she grumbled. "This island sucks and the weather sucks and I didn't even get laid."

Not that she had been trying. It just seemed like something to say.

"What are you all looking at me for?" she added. It didn't matter if anyone was looking at her or not. She had her eyes closed, so it wasn't like she could tell. "Stare at Jono. He's the one that had some psycho sleepover in the common room last night. There was Miley Cyrus involved."

How kind of George to throw her roommate to the wolves like that!

"Leave me alone," she said, burying her head in her arms and trying her damnedest to go back to sleep.

It was fucking Apathy Club. Like she was going to put effort in or something. Please.

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Shortest keyword.

If you don't know the drill by now, then ... have fun not knowing the drill.

Point and laugh at Jono for the whole gremlin bite deal. Or bitch about not being in Hawaii. Or glare at each other sullenly and wait for the club meeting to be over. George doesn't give a fuck.

But it's going here anyway because why not, is why.

(nt)

This gets to be their thread. Won't they be thrilled?

It will only encourage her.

I don't even know. I swear, George's mood isn't mine, in case anyone's worrying. She's just fun to write cranky. WHO KNOWS.

Effy Stonem ~~with possibly the least apathetic icon ever~~

Perhaps the group would be thrilled instead? Today smelly sidekick smelled more like a nice spaghetti bolognese that... whatever indescribably foul thing he usually smelled like, largely because he was covered in squished tomatoes.

Edmund might have been shaking Parmesan cheese at him just to complete the scent-image, but if so, he was doing it lacklusterly, as befitted the setting.

Edited 2011-03-04 23:18 (UTC)

Jonothon Starsmore

Oh. Oh, that was not on, George. Just for that one, Jono was now making elaborate plans for some sort of divine revenge. Something that would...

He would have to...

Maybe he'd...

Bah. Forget it. He was going to just sit in his corner, eyes narrowed, with the slightest curl of smoke creeping up from his wrappings while he tried to bury himself a little more deeply in his jacket.

Squall Leonhart

Squall moved a little so that he was more or less between Jono and everyone else, just in case anyone did stare.

♥ ♥ ♥

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Apathy Clwhatever, Frithisucks, Some Clablahblahblah, After Clawhocares, Whatthefuckever, Bleh

Sign the fucking thing

Hang Out In the Blah, Avoid Eye Fuck Off, And Be Who Cares

I Dunno, Do Something? Or Don't. Fuck It.

Eyeroll, Bitch and Nobody Ever Uses This Thread

Whatever

British Dude and Subhuman Idiot Smelly Sidekick

Don't Talk to George

OOC

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