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fandomhigh2006-07-29 10:49 am
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Game, FH Gym, 1 p.m. FHT
The gym was ready for the game assuming nothing crazy happened during detention, with a shiny floor, clean new nets, and two perfect basketballs lolling about. Everything was ready for the rematch between the blue and gold gremlins. Last time, gold had eked out a victory; this time, it was anyone's game.
Play ball.
[OOC: Wait for OCD. This post is open throughout the day; a post for the second half will be made when we're ready for it.]
Play ball.
[OOC: Wait for OCD. This post is open throughout the day; a post for the second half will be made when we're ready for it.]

Re: Audience, 1st Half
"I don't know what your deal is, Dornez, but back off now," she said, holding it up.
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"Why do people keep bringing him up? He's not here to tell me that the wine and women bill is pushing us in the red. Let's just enjoy the day and your youth."
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When he could finally speak again, he gave the girl a dire look. "What in blue hell was that?" And why hadn't Alucard come to protect him?
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"Walter, as we have already determined, is not here. And last I checked, he wasn't interested in pushing anyone's girlfriend's boundaries. So unless he's off shagging your boyfriend, we can leave the boy out of it."
He gave the girl another cautious leer and managed to stand. "No would have sufficed."
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Somehow he'd regained his composure and was once more ogling the crowd, the dangerous young woman glancingly included.
"Good boy," Arthur said to Archie as he started to edge his way down the bleacher away from them. "Don't forget to say 'Yes, Mistress' and 'No, Mistress.'"
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All of a sudden, he was dearly beginning to wish he hadn't been, as the ability to speak coherently seemed to be slipping away from him at a frightening rate.
"I -- all right," he managed, staring blankly at Walter-or-whoever.
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"Are you okay?" she asked, seemingly oblivious to any dirty thoughts he might be entertaining.
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