Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

Sep 19, 2006 18:09

After a good all-out run around the island and a shower, Anders set up camp in the second floor common room for the night. Several large boxes from Pizza Planet were stacked up on the end table next to a bowling-pin setup of soda bottles, and the TV was tuned to Gelmoore Gals, mostly as background noise ( Read more... )

stark, 2nd floor common room, billy, belthazor, samuel anders, marty blank, angela chase

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oatmanspatient September 20 2006, 02:55:22 UTC
Marty flops down on the couch. "Gelmoore girls. Awesome!"

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chasingangela September 20 2006, 02:56:14 UTC
"Awesome?," Angela asked, eyebrow raised. "Did I know you were a fan?"

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oatmanspatient September 20 2006, 02:57:24 UTC
"Who isn't a fan?" Marty asked back. "It's a good show!"

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chasingangela September 20 2006, 03:01:28 UTC
"I like it," Angela said, "It just doesn't really seem like a guy thing, no offense."

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oatmanspatient September 20 2006, 03:03:02 UTC
"Well when have I ever been a normal guy?" Marty said with a grin. "How was class today?"

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chasingangela September 20 2006, 03:07:57 UTC
"Not touching that one," Angela laughed. "It was weird. I was a fish and Briar Moss was a pelican and I had to convince him not to eat me." She paused. "Not literally."

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oatmanspatient September 20 2006, 03:11:23 UTC
"Good. For a second there I thought Skeeter was back," Marty said looking relieved. "What class was this?"

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chasingangela September 20 2006, 03:13:15 UTC
"Acting," Angela said, dramatically. "I thought it might help me look well-rounded and get over my stage fright, all of that."

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oatmanspatient September 20 2006, 03:17:30 UTC
"You have stage fright?" Marty asked. "I didn't know that."

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chasingangela September 20 2006, 03:20:03 UTC
Angela thought about it. "I guess it's less stage fright and more that I don't want to get anywhere near a stage," she decided. "Like, I'm okay when I have to talk in class, but I'd rather -- not."

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oatmanspatient September 20 2006, 03:23:09 UTC
"I can understand that," Marty said with a nod. "I don't have that fear myself but I know where you're coming from."

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chasingangela September 20 2006, 03:24:04 UTC
"What about you?," Angela asked idly. "Were you in plays and stuff back in Michigan?"

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oatmanspatient September 20 2006, 03:26:00 UTC
"Nah. I was in band," Marty replied. "I played the french horn. Badly."

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chasingangela September 20 2006, 03:35:27 UTC
Angela raised an eyebrow, trying to picture it. "Seriously?"

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oatmanspatient September 20 2006, 03:36:28 UTC
"What? You don't by me playing the French horn?" Marty asked. "It was either that or singing."

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chasingangela September 20 2006, 03:37:26 UTC
"And I've heard you sing," Angela said, making a bit of a face. "So -- brass instruments, huh?"

She shrugged. "I was on yearbook freshman year. Oh, and I played volleyball."

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