[Room 311, Friday Midafternoon]

Oct 13, 2006 15:18

Alec was reading Frankenstein in preparation for next week's Lit Class (and hell if it wasn't kind of uncomfortably amusing when he stopped to think about it) when his phone began vibrating, making it skitter across the top of his night table.

He reached over and grabbed it, flipping the phone open to check the messages.( Texty )

sammy, text messaging ftw, so there sammy, dean, 311

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Text Message from "Dickface" x5_alec October 14 2006, 03:48:35 UTC
DEAR ALEC: YOU DO NOT GET TO CALL ME SAMMY, GRRR ARGH

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Text Message to "Dickface" x5_alec October 14 2006, 03:51:20 UTC
OKAY SAMMY

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Text Message from "Dickface" x5_alec October 14 2006, 03:53:37 UTC
DIE IN A FIRE, OMG.

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Text Message to "Dickface" x5_alec October 14 2006, 04:00:18 UTC
NO. BY THE WAY, I'M GOING TO MACK ON DAWN WHILE YOU'RE GONE.

It was possible that Alec was grinning very evilly by this point in the conversation. Just maybe.

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x5_alec October 14 2006, 04:24:25 UTC
what the hell are you saying to my brother? He's been getting progressively pissier as the day's gone on.

Alec was already beginning to respond when the second part came through.

Dad's about ready to lock him in the trunk. .... Okay probably shouldn't have mentioned that to you because yeah I know that won't be much of a deterrent

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x5_alec October 14 2006, 04:26:10 UTC
Not much. He's just touchy about anything I say, you know?

Alec snickered as he sent off the message, knowing it wasn't going to cut it anyway, not with Dean.

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x5_alec October 14 2006, 04:27:05 UTC
There's touchy and then there's "wanting to dive through the phone and strangle you" He's edging towards the second

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x5_alec October 14 2006, 04:28:01 UTC
I could be saying anything and he'd do that. It's not my fault he hates me like I ate his puppy or something.

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