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waitforsuperman in lolocracy

It's time... for an intervention

Aug 28, 2010 09:38

Who: Alfred and Matthew
When: August 28th, mid-morning
Where: The apartment
What: After hearing some rumours from a little Asian bird and finding certain... evidence, Alfred decides it's time to confront his brother.

( this is the second intervention I've had to do in the past while. Liberty is a sad, sad place. )

you have some 'splainin' to do, status: incomplete, blame the meds, fuck my life, damn kids, 1-900-brotalk, canada, but then i got high, it's time for an intervention, be a man! do the right thing!, and remember: don't fuck it up, oh snap!, invisibility powers activate, awkward family moment, it's all just a coincidence!, america

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wow this is shit sorry mounties_rock August 29 2010, 05:56:27 UTC

Matt had been having a good dream. At least, he liked to think it was a good dream. If he had been having a bad dream it would have been like god taking away the last great thing that could have happened to him today, considering the scene he awoke to afterwards. This scene in particular was his brother jumping on top of him and screaming. Really, something like that would make anyone forget whatever they had just been dreaming about. The lights coming on is what really woke him up, but if it hadn't the shout would have. He mumbled groggily at his brother's "MATTIE~" but soon was wide awake with shock as his brothers full weight landed on top of him. He wheezed, feeling completely winded and unable to take in air. His first concern being to make sure he could breathe he completely missed his brothers next sentence. When he finally could speak, after much gasping, he shouted. "Al, what are you doing!?"

<3 waitforsuperman August 29 2010, 08:58:43 UTC

Alfred rolled all over his brother before sitting up, hair ruffled and standing on end because of the static electricity generated. "You! Drugs! Intervention!" he listed off, practically bouncing on the bed.

"Fuckin' dope smokin' yahoo you are! Oh mattie," He pretended to sob. "You've gone to the dark side and it's up to me to bring you back and see the error of your ways!"

<3<3 mounties_rock August 29 2010, 17:25:25 UTC

Oh okay, his brother had decided to act like a two year old todaaay. Wait. what did he say? Oh god. Who had squealed on him. This was not a conversation he wanted to be having with his brother. Especially when his brother decided he wanted to handle t like he was five. Okay so, plan one, feign ignorance.

Grabbing one of his pillows, he smacked his brother on the head. That wasn't part of the plan that was just to make him stop jumping on his bed. This was the plan. "What are you talking about?" he said with as much annoyance as he could muster. Oh-ho Matthew, very clever. Very clever indeed.

<3<3<3 waitforsuperman August 29 2010, 18:56:17 UTC

The blow to his head calmed him down somewhat. Enough at least to stop the fake crying and blink at his brother through slightly askew glasses. Lifting a hand to fix them, he settled and leaned against the wall. "The drugs. Don't deny them, already picked through you room. Seriously? You hide them under your mattress. That's so lame, that's like where you hide your diary when you want people to read it not your pot stash."

He shook his head. "Anyway, I think the next thing I'm supposed to do is tell you how these drugs are ruining your life and separating us or something..."

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