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[preussen_ore]

Who: Gilbert Beilschmidt
What: Running away from... Someone
Where: School grounds then maybe down random hallways
When: Sometime between classes
Why: An overprotective brother is after him (with a broom... that he brandishes like a war axe). It's not his fault he's just so awesome, the little sister is following in his awesome, profanity-laced

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[vodkadanyet]

[Runs with him] Hi Gilbert~! Whatcha doin'~?

[preussen_ore]

[Stops laughing abruptly. Glares at Ivan] None o' your business! Go run somewhere else!

[vodkadanyet]

[Still running, he puts his arm around Gilbert.] Ehe~ come on, Gilbert. You can tell me~.

[preussen_ore]

[Pushes him off] No, you freak! Go away!

[vodkadanyet]

Uhu! [Just puts his arm around him again.] Are you running from someone~?

[preussen_ore]

Thanks for that, Mr. Obvious! Now fuck off! [Pushes him off again and leaps forward to get away from him]

[vodkadanyet]

[^ J ^]

[Easily catches up and runs by his side.] So~ Should I help you?

[preussen_ore]

...No, thanks. [Who knows what Ivan would want in exchange for his help??]

[vodkadanyet]

So I don't help you, da? But that means I should help him, da? [Looks back and waves to the hunter.]

[preussen_ore]

Or you can mind your own business, big guy~

[vodkadanyet]

But I want to play too~

[preussen_ore]

Go play somewhere else!

[vodkadanyet]

Let's! [Grabs Gilbert and pulls him along as he turns the nearest corner.]

[preussen_ore]

ACK! Let go of me, you--! [Gets pulled along]

[vodkadanyet]

Keep running, da~?

[preussen_ore]

I'm running, I'm running!