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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

Comments

[vodkadanyet]

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

[vodkadanyet]

Ehehe~ So Gilbert, why are you running from him~?

[preussen_ore]

[Siiiiiighs] Antonio's gone psycho.

[vodkadanyet]

Psycho~? Psycho like in those TV shows?

[preussen_ore]

Eeee... I guess. [Shrugs] He's swinging a broom around ready to whack my head off.

[vodkadanyet]

Is this for no good reason? [^ J ^]

[preussen_ore]

...He isn't you, Braginski.

[vodkadanyet]

Ah, I feel so warm~

[preussen_ore]

...Weirdo...

[vodkadanyet]

Uhu!

So, what did you do~?

[preussen_ore]

[Shrugs] Nothing that awful...

[vodkadanyet]

Be more specific, Gilbert.

[preussen_ore]

[...Is disturbed by that sane face, Ivan] Uh... I cursed in front of his sister.

[vodkadanyet]

Ah. I wouldn't like it either if you cursed in front of my sestra~.

[Gives Gilbert a look. Hmm~ Should he trip him~? (o J o) ]

[preussen_ore]

[Rolls his eyes] I'm sure your sister doesn't need help in that department... Or any department.

[vodkadanyet]

Sestra Katyusha does not curse da.