Tales

Sep 05, 2006 18:50

And wouldn't you know it the computer up and died on me.

I hate it when I can't write things down on livejournal at once. Believe it or not fun stuff tends to happen to me, and I simply just don't know where to start, or finish for that matter...



Went to New Delhi (restaurant, not city) with Anna, Maja and Fanny on wednesday, then headed over to Västgöta with Lucas. The music was horrible and the place was crowded with exchange students, but I met a nice spanish guy named Xavier or Javier... something or other, and stood talking to him for a few hours.

On thursday I had fika with Johannes and Dev. We ended up talking for about six hours, after which Dev invited us both to the movies that night. Johannes couldn't make it, but I agreed to meet Dev at Kino 7 pm sharp, so I made my way home and who did I meet on my way in if not Kricka and Kalle. Kricka invited me to a preparty at Victor's and I promised to show up as soon as the movie was over. So I got my ass inside, worked out, ate in five minutes and took a shower, then ran down to systemet since I had absolutely no liquor at home.

On my way to systemet Johannes called and wanted me to rush up to AF-borgen and record a few lines with him and Andreas. So I literally raced from systemet to AF-borgen, did my lines, ran to Kino and made it just in time for the movie. After the movie was over (it was a beautiful little thing about a chinese preschool) I quickly made my way to Victor's.

Kricka came and picked me up at ICA satelliten and we made our way to the apartment. It was the first time I had met all of the boys together, but they were all very funny and sweet (Though Kricka is such a liar telling me he's the ugliest of the bunch,.. bullshiiiit!), and we laughed and talked and drank.

At 10.30 we made our way over to Östgöta, got in, grabbed a few beers and joked around with each other. Then suddenly Viola called and I had to take a hasty farewell of Kricka and run all the way up to Vildanden again, since of course they had arrived earlier than expected. We unpacked half of her stuff, walked home in the rain and had just started making some tea when Kricka showed up.

He had called me four times (which he has never ever done before) and made his way home in the rain, leaving Östgöta almost before midnight. This in itself was unusual, but hey, I was too busy carrying crap and trying to dry off to care much. So after making some tea and talking trash we decide to watch a movie. Kricka and I strip down a bit and we all pile up in the couch, with Kricka insisting on sitting in the middle. This did catch my attention, since I know him for the flirt he is and he had already been acting unnaturally. But I settle down with my head in his lap and we watch and laugh at how horrible the movie is. After a while I grab the stuffed snake Violas brought out to snuggle with and what do I find? Kricka holding hands with Viola, now exposed by removal of said snake. I waited until Viola went to the bathroom then made a joke about it, but instead of joking back like he usually does he told me he didn't want to talk about it.

Now that is not Kricka behavior, but I let it drop, not wanting to push him too far. But after Viola came back it was like a dam broke or something. He completely threw off all inhibitions and started stroking her thigh, grabbing on to her arm... Visualize two weeks of flirting compressed into two hours and you'll get the picture. When I came back from the bathroom he had settled down in her lap, leaving no room for me in the sofa, so I sat down on a chair instead and watched in amazement at the most intense come-on I've ever seen.

Finally, at 6 am, we gave up and went to bed. Kricka had been dozing for almost an hour by then (still in her lap) and he didn't make an effort to drag her into his room with him, but still, Viola and laughed till we cried when we got ready for bed.

What was he thinking? Why? Wha... *Headshake*

We didn't see him at all the next day, and he stayed away the day after that as well, probably ashamed as he'd never been before poor man.

Though he did bring it all on himself...

corridor, hormones, partying, friends

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