An April Fool to Remember

[sopdetly]

Seems like Loki has targeted us as his victims for this year's April Fool trick, and the boundry between universes has melted away! We discover how life may have been if things had been different; we see other versions of ourselves; we meet people we never thought we'd actually get to chat with ;)

communiquills and hex_files are all mixed together! Have at it

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[batbogey_hex]

*smiles broadly, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed*
*comments to no one in particular*
It's just one of me today, I think.

[twolions]

*grins at her*
Not worried you might disappoint Harry? Or Dean? Or Neville? Or Michael? Or Anthony? Have I missed anyone?

[batbogey_hex]

*grinning still, but blushing brightly as he lists names*
You're daft. Absolutely awful.

[twolions]

*chuckles*
And I'm right. You might make Anthony's brain implode though. He seems rather sensitive about such things. And girls in general. *winks at her*

[batbogey_hex]

*laughs, colour deepening as he continues*
I'll thank you not to embarass either me or Anthony too much, should he come by. Honestly, Bill.

[twolions]

*grins*
Me?! Embarrass a poor defenseless gay boy? Certainly not.

*eyes spark*
However, as my sister, I am required to embarass you.

[batbogey_hex]

*resists the urge to roll her eyes, slumping a little bit more against the wall instead, near pouting*
That's ridiculously considerate of you. Really.

[twolions]

*grins* I'm a ridiculously considerate bloke.

[batbogey_hex]

*gestures a bit as she speaks*
I just hope you don't embarass me too much. *raises an eyebrow* It's hardly fair that you have years of stories and things to make me blush and I've not much at all about you.

*leans over to poke him quickly, then grins*
I don't know if you've had tea with Anthony or not yet, but be nice.

[twolions]

It's not my fault you have an atrocious memory, Runt.

*yelps then pulls her hair*
No. No tea yet. And I'm always nice. Give the lectures to Freddo.

[batbogey_hex]

*rolls her eyes*
Well, we can't all be the firstborn and collect stories.

*squeaks, swatting at his hand*
Oi! Aren't you being contradictory, saying you're nice then yanking on my hair. *sniffs* Git.

[twolions]

No. Sorry. It must be awful to be you. The baby. The only girl. The one who got her choice of rooms. Not to mention the one with all of the boys.

*moves easily out of the way of her hand*
After you poked me. There's a balance in the universe that we must maintain. Positive and negative, poke and yank. And- oi, wait. We don't need Yanks, do we?

[batbogey_hex]

*pauses at this, uncertain if he's teasing or not*

*blinks at him, puzzled*
Whoever said anything about Yanks?

[twolions]

*grins at her*

*rolls eyes*
Nevermind, Runt.

[batbogey_hex]

*grins back at him, raising an eyebrow; teasingly*
So, do I have to keep an eye on you too, or can I trust you to run about without getting into too much trouble?

[twolions]

blinks at her with a look of amused disbelief*