A Birthday Party. Yay?

Oct 30, 2009 01:36



Who: Anyone
Where: The Marsh household
When: Early Monday Afternoon
Status: Open

The Marsh living room was still somewhat of a disaster from the previous night's party, unmentionables and alcohol seemingly mixed on the floor. Sharon had decided to ditch for the next few days and go with a friend due to some sort of fight she weas having with Randy. ( Read more... )

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stansdad October 30 2009, 10:38:21 UTC
Randy woke up to the noise of his stupid kid who was blasting music and vacuuming. Good God it was like...1:30pm...shit, was it really that late? He got up, swung open his bedroom door. "HEY!" He hollared down the stairs. "SHUT THE FUCK UP, STAN!! TURN THAT QUEER MUSIC OFF! SOME OF US ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!! God...I should send you to live with your mom!" He slammed the door shut and crawled back into bed, trying to go back to sleep..

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marshboy October 30 2009, 20:22:38 UTC
Stan decided to ignore his father. RANDY was the one listening to ABBA. STAN was the one listening to an extremely epic HEAVY METAL band. Who had more queer music?
Yeah, ABBA-fans. That is the answer.

But regardless, a few minutes later he was done with their cheap vaccuum. He then went into the kitchen and looked at the dishes- shockingly, it wasn't all that bad. He started attacking them with his usual fervor.

FUCK YEAH IT WAS HIS GODDAMN BIRTHDAY YES. He loved birthdays, they made him so energetic and giddy.

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ushanka_green October 30 2009, 21:07:03 UTC
Kyle knocked on the door and just let himself in after that. It was mostly courtesy; there was no way Stan would hear it over the music. He carried a oddly-shaped package under his arm, wrapped in blue-and-red paper. The Complete Terrance and Philip: all the movies, all the episodes, trailers, DVD extras, interviews, even a t-shirt, all in a tin shaped like an ass. Who wouldn't love that?

"Stan!" Kyle called into the house. Fuck, Randy might be here, but Kyle could deal with him. Fucker. "Hey, Stan!" He shouted over the music.

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stansdad October 30 2009, 23:46:55 UTC
Randy woke up AGAIN to someone yelling. God damnit, he was gonna kick everyone's ass!! He got up, threw on his bathrobe and threw the door open a second time and thundered down the stairs

"THAT'S IT!! YOU'RE GOING IN THE SNOW BANK FOR WAKING MY ASS U- Oh...it's YOU." he stopped halfway, glaring at the red haired boy. "Shouldn't you be at home getting ready for your little party that no one is going to? Or are you trying to win over Stan so you can come to ours?"

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ushanka_green October 31 2009, 01:06:33 UTC
"Oh, Jesus Christ," Kyle said, pinching the bridge of his nose. "What the fuck do you want? I'm here for Stan, not you. Go back to your drunken stupor. It's what you do best." He turned away, completely dismissing Randy. "Hey, Stan!" And he headed into the kitchen.

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marshboy October 31 2009, 02:44:01 UTC
Whatever had happened to these last few dishes, they were ruined. Some sort of evil stain had clamped onto the plates and refused to let go despite his vicious scrubbing. But very quickly, this vanished as he heard Kyle's voice and turned around.

It had been too long since he had seen his friend, and it had always hurt a little. But that didn't matter right now as Stan almost seemed to skip towards his friend. Randy was saying something about Kyle trying to win Stan over for the party...and it made Stan sigh mentally. The party had been last night. On Halloween. Today was November 1st. God, his dad could be such a douchebag. But that thought also came to a head as Stan almost ran into Kyle as Kyle entered the kitchen. Stan stopped sudenly and tried composing himself.

It didn't work.

"HI KYLE! What's up, dude?!"

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ushanka_green October 31 2009, 02:47:29 UTC
"DUDE!" Yes, fuck Randy, he would shout all he wanted. The hell with this 'bro' shit or whatever passed for how guys were supposed to treat other with handshakes and shit. Kyle was a card-carrying member of the Fairy Club and he might as well act like it. He wrapped both arms around Stan in an enthusiastic hug, his gift sort of wedged between them. "Jesus, it's good to see you. Happy Birthday, Stan."

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marshboy October 31 2009, 02:54:45 UTC
The gift decided to stick and stab Stan in the sternum, strenously starting a serious situation for Stan's singularly important breathing. But that was cool, because it was KYLE!
"So nice to see you to, dude!" Stan replied, hugging Kyle hard and deciding it might be best to not crush him. He pulled away and took a breath, now that the gift no longer strived to strangulate.

"Want anything to drink or eat or what?"

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ushanka_green October 31 2009, 02:57:30 UTC
"Nah, dude. That shit can wait. Here. Open." He shoved the gift into Stan's hands. He was practically bouncing, Stan's enthusiasm at seeing him infectious. Yes, Tweek was wonderful, and Kyle cared a lot about him, but Stan was right up there, too, his best friend forever since before he could remember.

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stansdad October 31 2009, 04:14:23 UTC
(OOC- I wasnt planning on doing the party til later FYI XD)

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