Room 205, Friday morning

[notouchykuzco]

Kuzco lurked by the common room doorway until Rhys headed for the shower, then raced into the room, slammed the door behind him and cackled, "MINE! IT'S ALLLLLLLLLLL MINE

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[got_hijacked]

The tag was just mean, Kuzco. Truthful, but none the less mean.

"Did I close the door?" Rhys had to ask, giving it a suspicious look, clutching his towel with one hand and trying the doorknob with with other.

Two hands was awesome, guys.

[got_hijacked]

He'd just end up sulking and hiding out until he could convince someone to loan him pants and a shirt.

"How about you just let me into the room and we can talk this out?" Or he could shove Kuzco out and take the room back.

[notouchykuzco]

"And why would I do that?" Kuzco asked.

[got_hijacked]

"So I don't end up dying from hypothermia?" Rhys suggested.

[notouchykuzco]

"That sounds like a word you just made up," Kuzco said.

[got_hijacked]

"That's because you're a moron!" Rhys, that didn't help your case at all.

[notouchykuzco]

"And I know that one. Jerk," Kuzco called back.

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"Oooo, 'jerk'. I'm so upset," Rhys said, rolling his eye. And then gave the door a kick before limping back to hiss, "Ow, ow."

[notouchykuzco]

"Annnnd a moron too," Kuzco added.

[got_hijacked]

He just needed boots if he wanted to kick things for dramatic effect, okay?

"Just give me the pants!"

[notouchykuzco]

There was the sound of heavy furniture moving in front of the door (and panting and grumbling because Kuzco was so not the type to move heavy furniture well) and then the door cracked open and Kuzco held out a pair of hideous Hawaiian flowered shorts that had come from...somewhere.

[got_hijacked]

Which made Rhys do a double take rather than try to shove the door open to get inside. "Why do you even have these?!"

[notouchykuzco]

"You know, I really don't know," Kuzco admitted. "Oh well. Yours now!"

And he tried to slam the door.

[got_hijacked]

Rhys snatched the shorts and put his full, skinny-ass weight into trying to get the door open. This was going to end in someone getting flashed. It really was.

[notouchykuzco]

Kuzco yelped and put all of the strength in his spaghetti arms into keeping the desk where it was.

So...good luck with that, Kuzco.

[got_hijacked]

The sad thing was how they were just about evenly matched here. Like the match up of a completely stoppable force vs an easily moved object.

"Let... me... in," Rhys ground out, pushing with all his noodle armed might.