From troikaowned - Meeting with Warren
((OOC: the whole thread discussing Warren's announcement about unfreezing the Scoobies can be found here!))
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I had to pause outside of our, er, Warren's room (well, I do sleep there most of the time) to check myself in the large, golden-framed mirror that hung on the wall just beside his door. The gel in my hair was starting to quit on me, making what was once a gorgeous display of spikey organized chaos into something that kind of reminded me of an un-mowed lawn. I tried to push it all back into place, but gave up soon after. It didn't really matter, since a)Amanda was like my best friend and wouldn't care about my hair, b)Faith saw me like right as I woke up in bed this morning, and c)Warren's never liked my hair gel anyways.
I approached the door, not even pausing to knock or anything because, well, I'm Andrew Wells, noble of New York and the right hand man of Warren Mears himself. If I want to enter a room without knocking, then I can! And, well... I do spend most of my free time here anyways... but still! Look at me and all my power! ... Yeah!
So I pushed the doors open and walked in, noticing with a brief stab of disappointment that Faith had arrived before me. I'd kinda been hoping to get there first, being Warren's, uh, right hand man and all. Score one for vanity, I suppose. I gave her a smile anyways, though she looked pretty pissed about something. Maybe she didn't like what we'd had for dinner? Either way, my attention was like immediately turned to Warren, who just HAD to sit on the bed like that, with his tie all loosened and his eyes all excited-looking and... well, he was on our bed. You really can't blame me for having... uh... thoughts.
I wet my lips nervously before walking over to where Warren was and sitting down next to him. There wasn't anyone to pretend around here tonight, so it was totally ok to be close to Warren without worrying that someone would find us out. 'Cause Amanda figured it out ages ago (she's smart like that) and Faith... well, if walking in on us this morning in bed didn't tell her anything, then she really shouldn't have the job she had. But she did, and I'm sure she figured us out right away too.
I crossed my legs as I sat next to Warren, jiggling my foot nervously as we waited for Amanda to show up. I couldn't wait to hear what Warren's big announcement was! Whatever it was, it must be something big because Warren's eyes were all like woah. If something could get Warren that excited, it must be huge. Like... like when I found out about the Final Fantasy 7: Advent Children game with the cool updated version of Cloud huge. Yeah. That huge.
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I had to pause outside of our, er, Warren's room (well, I do sleep there most of the time) to check myself in the large, golden-framed mirror that hung on the wall just beside his door. The gel in my hair was starting to quit on me, making what was once a gorgeous display of spikey organized chaos into something that kind of reminded me of an un-mowed lawn. I tried to push it all back into place, but gave up soon after. It didn't really matter, since a)Amanda was like my best friend and wouldn't care about my hair, b)Faith saw me like right as I woke up in bed this morning, and c)Warren's never liked my hair gel anyways.
I approached the door, not even pausing to knock or anything because, well, I'm Andrew Wells, noble of New York and the right hand man of Warren Mears himself. If I want to enter a room without knocking, then I can! And, well... I do spend most of my free time here anyways... but still! Look at me and all my power! ... Yeah!
So I pushed the doors open and walked in, noticing with a brief stab of disappointment that Faith had arrived before me. I'd kinda been hoping to get there first, being Warren's, uh, right hand man and all. Score one for vanity, I suppose. I gave her a smile anyways, though she looked pretty pissed about something. Maybe she didn't like what we'd had for dinner? Either way, my attention was like immediately turned to Warren, who just HAD to sit on the bed like that, with his tie all loosened and his eyes all excited-looking and... well, he was on our bed. You really can't blame me for having... uh... thoughts.
I wet my lips nervously before walking over to where Warren was and sitting down next to him. There wasn't anyone to pretend around here tonight, so it was totally ok to be close to Warren without worrying that someone would find us out. 'Cause Amanda figured it out ages ago (she's smart like that) and Faith... well, if walking in on us this morning in bed didn't tell her anything, then she really shouldn't have the job she had. But she did, and I'm sure she figured us out right away too.
I crossed my legs as I sat next to Warren, jiggling my foot nervously as we waited for Amanda to show up. I couldn't wait to hear what Warren's big announcement was! Whatever it was, it must be something big because Warren's eyes were all like woah. If something could get Warren that excited, it must be huge. Like... like when I found out about the Final Fantasy 7: Advent Children game with the cool updated version of Cloud huge. Yeah. That huge.