http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/ ([identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-09-07 12:18 pm
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Lunch-Thursday

Guud murneeng stoodents! Ixcoose-a zee leteness. I slept in.

Tudey's Menoo:

-Peezza

-Teter Tuts

-Seled

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[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-07 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, well, I'd need to figure out how to get me a horse, first."

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-09-07 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
This made Gwynn perk up.

"Horse? You ride?"
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[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-07 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Pete looked confused. "'Course I ride. What self-respectin' person doesn't?"

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-09-07 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn shook her head. "Very few people here seem to ride," Gwynn said woefully. "Pippi is the only other person I know here that knows anything about horses."
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[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-07 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"My 'older brother' seemed surprised every time I brought up gettin' a pachyderm as well." Pete shook his head. "A man just ain't a man if he don't have his horse and his piece."

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-09-07 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"I had to leave my horse back home." She looked at him in confusion. "His piece?"
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[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-07 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"His weapon of choice?"

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-09-07 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah!" Gwynn nodded. "Yes, your weapon of choice is very important to have with you."
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[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-07 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Unfortunately, the school's administration and I do not see eye to eye on this matter."

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-09-07 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn smiled. "They didn't see eye to eye with me on it, either."
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[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-07 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"You carry a weapon?" Pete's eyes, now properly affixed on Gwynn's face, brightened considerably.

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-09-07 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn nodded. "I am excellent with a sword and back home, only my father has ever bested me with a bow."
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[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-07 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like the indians use? You are truly a lady after my own heart. Ever try a crossbow?"

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-09-07 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know what an Indian is, but I was starting to learn how to use a crossbow from Miho over the summer and decided that I really must get one."
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[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-07 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"They are delightful pieces of weaponry, though I admit to being partial to the six-shooter, or a rifle."
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[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-07 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"A really long gun."

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-09-07 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"You should show me sometime."
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[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-07 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"You can count on that, Darlin'."

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-09-07 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn smiled at him. "Looking forward to it."
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