A Hallway with a Random, Convenient Storage Closet Nearby; Monday Noonish [ 02/13 ].

[geewhizfellas]

See, Butters was on his way to the cafeteria, like he often liked to do on a Monday, even if he knew there'd be pizza at the frat, in a good mood and listening to some groovy tunes on his iPod. He had inadvertently put things on his Kinda Sexy mix, because, well, that was just the mood that was overtaking him, and no matter what his mood, it was

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[zetabetabrat]

Rebecca was on her way back from brunch with Tara and thought she'd grab a banana from the cafeteria or something. And probably not hook up with anyone, because she'd just woken up from sex, like, two hours ago.

Then she saw Butters, though. And Butters... well, Butters was dancing.

"...hey."

Oh god, Fandom, what had you done?

[geewhizfellas]

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wig--

Mid-wiggle, Butters turned around, and realized that there was someone in the hallway. A girl someone, to be exact, and he suddenly felt an overwhelming blush start to take over his cheeks. But, well, if he took the song to heart, then there might be a possibility that girl in the hallway might have even enjoyed the show. So a grin surfaced, and he pulled one of the earbuds out.

"Hey."

Said more to Rebecca's chest than to Rebecca herself, really.

[zetabetabrat]

That was fine. Rebecca had a very nice chest.

And Butters, well, he was just sort of adorable.

"...whatcha doing?"

[geewhizfellas]

And surprisingly well-built, too. His parents said they'd ground him if he got ugly.

Butters shrugged, a hand going to the back of his neck and rubbing it a little shyly. "Nothin' much," he said. "Just...you know...dancin'."