Feb 16, 2009 08:53
I'm not leaving my room. In fact, I'm not coming out from under the sheets. I hate this fucking house. If I'm not normal again by the end of the week I swear...
At least I'm not lusting after Sanji anymore. Takeshi, I'm sorry about last week...
Ugh. I'll be in my room if anyone really needs me.
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Wh-wh-wh-wh-WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING, ASSHOLE?!
[Grabbing the sheets, he pulled them tight around himself, blushing brightly at the humiliation of this whole damn situation.]
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That face...
That damn Octopus shaped hair!
The smell of cigarettes that could only belong to few people and he was sure as hell this wasn't the cook]
YOU!!
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BAHAHAHAHA!!!
[And it had been a while since zoro had a chance to laugh while here.]
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Fuck you asshole!!!!
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No thanks. [deadpans.]
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Get. Out. Now.
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You get out, it's my room.
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If you suddenly moved to room 204 it is.
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Hmph. You're gonna need something for those, Octopus-head.
[he couldn't help throwing over his shoulder as he turned to leave.]
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[Grabbing a pillow, he threw it as hard as he could at the back of Zoro's head before curling up and hiding under the sheets.]
Don't let the door hit you on the way out, idiot Lawn-head!!!
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Yeah yeah, whatever. Che...Women.
[he muttered that last part almost loud enough to hear before letting himself out.]
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