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goddamnrobin

Prank #1

May 12, 2006 09:22

WHO: Dick (goddamnrobin) and Wally (thronor).
WHERE: Titans Tower.
WHEN: November 13th (Friday!) after this thread in Wally's post.
WARNINGS: None.
SUMMARY: Prank war, go!
FORMAT: Quicklog!

( I'm a pretty princess )

c&c

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thronor November 12 2009, 14:56:47 UTC

[Wally had really been looking forward to this. So it's with great impatience he sits on his bed and waits for Dick to come to his room. It's not exactly a master plan but it should work. Of course, 'should' being the keyword that prompted Wally to get up every minute or so to check if everything was set up right.

He doesn't know this Dick well enough but what he does know is that the other was even more serious than the one back home. Perhaps the fact he didn't know this Dick was the only reason he was doing this. He isn't sure if he would do the same thing back home.

However the big question was whether Dick would fall for it or not, no doubt he was probably just as smart as the Dick he knew. Luckily the answer to that presents itself soon enough when the said victim enters and splendidly walks right into his trap.]

Pffft. [It's all Wally manages before he's clutching his stomach, placing a palm to his forehead and falling back onto the bed with laughter.]

goddamnrobin November 12 2009, 15:37:43 UTC

[Dick takes a couple of deep breath, squinting and glaring at Wally who apparently thinks this is incredibly funny until he's calm enough that he can talk through his teeth -- which, really, isn't that calm at all.]

What the hell Kid Flash?

thronor November 12 2009, 15:44:22 UTC

[It takes a little while before Wally is able to speak but when he's done with the worst of the laughter, he rolls onto his stomach and looks back at Dick with a wide grin.]

I just thought you needed to brighten up, Robin. Glitters are bright. [He makes a gesture at Dick to emphasize this very important point.]

goddamnrobin November 12 2009, 15:50:15 UTC

[The glare just got worse. Yes, that's possible. Dick nearly violently starts wiping away the sparkly glue-ish thing off his arms.]

Do I look like this brightened me up? [He mutters. And then he pretty much realises that the sparkles are not coming off easily at all.]

What did you use? [Staying away from Wally in the door frame is currently very good for the speedster's life expectancy.]

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