[COMPLETE]
WHO: Jean-Paul Beaubier, Paige Guthrie.
WHERE: Classroom.
WHEN: Before class starts, the morning after this exchange.
WHAT: Paige is such a faghag.
FORMAT: Quicklog (AIM)
WARNINGS: None.
[IN A CLASS JP AND PAIGE HAVE IN COMMON]
JP: *is there*
Paige: So. *all smirky*
JP: *raises an eyebrow* So...?
Paige: Anything interesting happen last night?
JP: ... *so. suspicious* Not really. *yep, that's all he's saying*
Paige: Mhmm. *rolling her eyes*
JP: *blank stare* Was that not the right answer?
Paige: *looks back at books* Nuh uh.
JP: And you're not going to give me any hints about what I should be saying? *amused smirk*
Paige: Nope. It's more fun this way.
JP: I won't give you your ketchup chips if you don't.
Paige: I pay for those!
JP: I could still not sell you any :)
Paige: *glares* New boy at school.
JP: *win!* Oh. We haven't met yet. *so totally cool about this yup*
Paige: Why not?!
JP: Because he was busy.
Paige: You'll be meeting soon?
JP: Probably. *second of silence* So you've been reading my discussions on the board?
Paige: *looks up at him over her glasses* Yep.
JP: This is slightly intrusive. *not serious, no worries*
Paige: Uh huh. *looks back at book* Is he at least cute?
JP: Of course he is. I looked at his school profile.
Paige: *shakes her head* Why am I not surprised?
JP: Do you really think I would start flirting with a guy without knowing what he looked like? *Ô_o*
Paige: I thought the cold might have messed with your brain. *smirk*
JP: The non-cold, you mean.
Paige: No no. I already won this argument about coldness.
JP: You won it yesterday. But who will win today is another question entirely.
Paige: As long as I get my ketchup chips and don't have to actually leave the building, I'll be fine with that.
JP: Hmm. *He opens his school bag and pulls out ketchup chips. Eheh, smirk.* I brought them with me to class since you were obviously going to be there.
Paige: *grins and hands over a dollar* So when will you and the new guy be meeting up?
JP: *takes it and mutters* Why are your dollars not coins. *and then speaking up* Not sure. He's supposed to take the first step.
Paige: I think there are dollar coins but they're not all that popular. *raises eyebrow* Does he know that?
JP: Yes, he does. *rolls his eyes* I'm even going to wait for him to contact me since it's what we decided. *a pause* For a few days. Then I'll find a way to run into him.
Paige: *snickers* Of course. How silly of me.
[AND THEN TEACHER CAME IN AND CLASS BEGAN.]
WHERE: Classroom.
WHEN: Before class starts, the morning after this exchange.
WHAT: Paige is such a faghag.
FORMAT: Quicklog (AIM)
WARNINGS: None.
[IN A CLASS JP AND PAIGE HAVE IN COMMON]
JP: *is there*
Paige: So. *all smirky*
JP: *raises an eyebrow* So...?
Paige: Anything interesting happen last night?
JP: ... *so. suspicious* Not really. *yep, that's all he's saying*
Paige: Mhmm. *rolling her eyes*
JP: *blank stare* Was that not the right answer?
Paige: *looks back at books* Nuh uh.
JP: And you're not going to give me any hints about what I should be saying? *amused smirk*
Paige: Nope. It's more fun this way.
JP: I won't give you your ketchup chips if you don't.
Paige: I pay for those!
JP: I could still not sell you any :)
Paige: *glares* New boy at school.
JP: *win!* Oh. We haven't met yet. *so totally cool about this yup*
Paige: Why not?!
JP: Because he was busy.
Paige: You'll be meeting soon?
JP: Probably. *second of silence* So you've been reading my discussions on the board?
Paige: *looks up at him over her glasses* Yep.
JP: This is slightly intrusive. *not serious, no worries*
Paige: Uh huh. *looks back at book* Is he at least cute?
JP: Of course he is. I looked at his school profile.
Paige: *shakes her head* Why am I not surprised?
JP: Do you really think I would start flirting with a guy without knowing what he looked like? *Ô_o*
Paige: I thought the cold might have messed with your brain. *smirk*
JP: The non-cold, you mean.
Paige: No no. I already won this argument about coldness.
JP: You won it yesterday. But who will win today is another question entirely.
Paige: As long as I get my ketchup chips and don't have to actually leave the building, I'll be fine with that.
JP: Hmm. *He opens his school bag and pulls out ketchup chips. Eheh, smirk.* I brought them with me to class since you were obviously going to be there.
Paige: *grins and hands over a dollar* So when will you and the new guy be meeting up?
JP: *takes it and mutters* Why are your dollars not coins. *and then speaking up* Not sure. He's supposed to take the first step.
Paige: I think there are dollar coins but they're not all that popular. *raises eyebrow* Does he know that?
JP: Yes, he does. *rolls his eyes* I'm even going to wait for him to contact me since it's what we decided. *a pause* For a few days. Then I'll find a way to run into him.
Paige: *snickers* Of course. How silly of me.
[AND THEN TEACHER CAME IN AND CLASS BEGAN.]