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ITP: Baseball and You 101, as taught by Bad Girl

Feb 01, 2009 14:13

Characters: Bad Girl, OPEN
Location: All over the city
Date: Today (Sunday, February 1, 2009)
Summary: Bad Girl is on a beer run, and she has her bat with her. Be afraid.
Warning: PG-16. Foul language on Bad Girl's part. May be upped as circumstances warrant.

( Bending the rules was what Bad Girl did best. )

k-na, bad girl, travis touchdown

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at 7-11 :o l33thaxx0r February 2 2009, 02:18:46 UTC

K-na needed soda, specifically Dr. Pepper. Whatever it was about that soda, it was better than candy.

And where else to go other than the convenience store. That's when the hacker spotted someone interesting. Now most of the people K-na spotted were strange here (then again, he wasn't really normal himself) but this one took the cake. She looked like a psychotic gothic loli, but not Japanese. (thankfully there was no language barrier here...)

"Well you look new."

[ooc: no beating! k-na's fragile XD. and k-na looks like this]

badder_up February 2 2009, 03:26:27 UTC

Bad Girl turned her head to look at the teen with a raised brow, pausing half step and tapping her blood-stained bat against her toe lightly. "Good job," she quipped, "You can use your fuckin' brain." With that, she kept walking; she didn't want her beer getting warm.

l33thaxx0r February 2 2009, 03:31:25 UTC

Well that was abrupt. It was like looking at Caim... as a chick in gothic loli. This was weird.

"Yeah, hella do that once 'n a while." How the hell did she walk in those heels anyway. He turned and stared at the sodas through the window. "Well shit, outta Dr. Pepper again." The only place that seemed to carry the soda was out half the time. Maybe that Junes place has some...

badder_up February 2 2009, 03:39:00 UTC

Now that made Bad Girl pause. She turned around. "Dr. Pepper?" she asked, "Are you fuckin' kiddin'?" She hated soda; too sweet and not enough of a buzz.

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otaku_hitman February 2 2009, 05:24:15 UTC

Travis needed a drink badly. He smelled of shellfish and was in a shitty mood.

And then he spotted something even shittier. "Oh fuck me."

badder_up February 2 2009, 06:08:42 UTC

Bad Girl blinked, then giggled. "Fuckface!" she cried, "And here I was thinkin' I was just hungover and seein' things yesterday, but here you are!" She gently lowered the bag with the beer (didn't want to get them shook up, after all), grasping her bat with both hands.

otaku_hitman February 2 2009, 06:23:54 UTC

"Oh fuck off," Travis frowned, pushing the door open. He really didn't want to deal with her right now. And if she did, he had the Tsubaki MK3 on him.