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Afternoon/Evening in the life.

Aug 13, 2011 19:50

Who: Mark Hoffman, learning a very valuable life lesson. [With who?]
What: Day in the Life! Or at least...afternoon/evening in the life. (backtagging optional to morning)
When: all day! Or perhaps during the afternoon and evening. Afternoon and Evening.
Where : All around the barge.
Why?: Shenanigans! Awkward! Cute! And or, just Hoffman being ( Read more... )

mark hoffman, dracula, day in the life, edward nygma

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Evening: Hallway feels_no_love August 14 2011, 05:37:07 UTC

Dracula was in a Mood. He had suffered many humiliations in this place, and becoming a five year old--let alone a manic one with goldfish memory--had, if not capped them, at least truly tested his sense of humor. And so he stalked down the hallway, boots making no sound on the floor, not bothering to hum or rustle his clothing to warn anyone of his coming. His eyes were a little too bright as he walked, heading down to the kitchens for a spot of blood to try and calm his nerves.

The familiar scent brought him up short as he stepped out of the elevator...but then a dark chuckle escaped him. Shaking his head, he turned the corner and started walking toward the kitchen door, pretending to ignore the small figure in the hallway. For now.

Re: Evening: Hallway expectremorse August 14 2011, 05:40:54 UTC

Hoffman had his hands in his pockets and was kicking the floor with his shoes. Just because his body had changed didn't mean that his mind hadn't. Something was wrong.

He just didn't know what. He was more preoccupied with the idea of ice cream or cake.

That thought made him move as fast as he could toward the door. When he got inside he stopped and drew in a deep breath, winded.

He hated being a kid again. Hated it.

Evening: Hallway feels_no_love August 14 2011, 06:14:10 UTC

Another chuckle echoed down the hallway, hollow and deep. Dracula calmly leaped up onto the ceiling and scrambled his way toward the kitchen doors, on hands and knees like an animal, but still all but silent.

Re: Evening: Hallway expectremorse August 14 2011, 06:28:03 UTC

His heart was still pounding when he stood up straight. The kitchen was dark, but the fridge. The Fridge was just a few feet away but it was dark.

"...Oh this is ridiculous." He growls, "I am not afraid of the damn dark."

He clenched his hands into fists and strode forward into the gloom before bumping into a trash can. Growling he moved it out of the way. Then, he put a hand on the door and opened it.

Damn.

Ice cream was at the top. Groaning, he walked away from it and found a stool. Then, grunting, he began to push it toward the open door.

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Re: Evening: common room! expectremorse August 14 2011, 08:59:10 UTC

Hoffman jumped back in response. He let out a yelp and jumped in the air.

"Don't do that!." Those pudgy cheeks are beet red-running right to his ears, "You scared me!" He looked scared. Then the fact that it's Eddie stepped in. He helped him. He made him feel better.

He shivered a bit, "Look what he did to me!" He resembles a younger version of chunk from The Goonies from the front, "Viscous Substance is right. Slimey Bastard is another. Stupid...head is another."

He sounds distraught then, "This better not be permenant!"

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Re: Evening: common room! expectremorse August 14 2011, 09:27:50 UTC

His eyes go round, "...Chocolate and Graham crackers too?" He shakes his head violently, "Man I really-"

He stared at himself looking up and down with a dejected sigh before putting a hand on his tummy. This was temporary. it had to be. And then he'd grow up right? Right?

His stomach rumbled, "...I was going to the kitchen. I uh...spent all day in my room and I got really...really bored and uh...Those marshmallows sound like they'd be uh...okay."

Disinterest. That's what kids do.
"Chocolate is also acceptable."

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