Highschool Never Ends

[a3stepnpc]

Characters: EVERYONE
When: Sunday 9/11 thru Saturday 9/17
Where: Everywhere around "campus"
Rating: PG-13?
Summary: Just an open log for the event

For this it might be best to put the day/approximate time so other players can tag knowing when what's happening where.That aside, go for what you know. Feel free to post different threads for the same character at different points of the week too.

Comments

ROFL. Awww poor Sniper. At least everyone thinks you're moar sexy then he is. xD;

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

[She decided not to use Japanese words that would be lost on someone like him. Medic had enough of challenge with the whole Sensei thing.]

It's a lunchbox, Japanese style. That's the kind of stuff I ate back home when I was in school myself.

[Which wasn't too long ago, come to think of it.]

I should hope so. Hale's chest hair is pretty frighting.

[bye_to_yer_head]

"You packed me a lunch?" He raised an eyebrow at her but decided to go ahead and eat the damn thing just to make her stop harassing him about it.

At least the vegetables tasted like vegetables.

STOP TSUNING PYRO

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

"I didn't do it because I was thinking of you." Crossing her arms over her chest, she looked away. "I did it because I was bored." Jeez, why couldn't someone just accept food and shut-up?

With her left eye twitching slightly, she pondered if she could ever fatten Sniper up. She didn't know why, but something about him made her want to be motherly towards him. Sniper wasn't cute though and he certainly was no Jell-O.

D'awwww

[bye_to_yer_head]

"Why does part of this look like it's going t' crawl away?" He was talking about the octopus. The tempura actually looked relatively appetizing so he was saving that for last.

tsun tsun tsuning

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

"It won't. It's just sausage." Dammit, she shouldn't of made it like she did back home. "It's supposed to be cute looking." Somehow, anything cute seemed lost on any mercenary except a Pyro.

"Just... eat it, alright?" And while you're at it, stop making her feel strange!

These two are so damn cute.

[bye_to_yer_head]

"If you say so." He scarfed it down anyway. It didn't taste horrible, but it wasn't exactly good either. He didn't exactly see the appeal of making food look cute but Pyro was strange anyway, this was just another added layer of weird.

There. He ate food. Are you happy now Pyro?

ffff KIND OF SHIPPING THIS. xD

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

Scratching her cheek, she watched him eat until the food was completely finished. Now, if Pyro could remember when she didn't wear a gas mask staring at someone for long a period of time would be considered creepy/weird, she would of stopped already.

"See, you're not dead. It's.. fine." She was very happy, more happy then she lead on. Pyro didn't make food for just anybody. Especially when she had Engineer around the house to cook her all those delicious Southern foods.

Adorable + Grouchy = D'awwwww

[bye_to_yer_head]

He fought the urge to shift uncomfortably under her stare, instead choosing to stare down into his coffee mug.

"Not unless you're tryin' t' poison me. In which case you'll 'ave t' start cleanin' up yer own messes." He didn't actually think she would poison him, or he never would have eaten that.

IT IS. >3 Grouchy Sniper, Pyro wants to take you home and feed you moar. But you'll just >I her

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

"That's the last thing I would think of doing. If I was going to kill someone, I'd do it in a much more interesting way." Shrugging her shoulders, she sighed. "Poison is overdone." Yes, and fire wasn't.

[bye_to_yer_head]

"Seems more Medic's style. What with the food he has in th' cafeteria." He'd actually prefer being poisoned over being lit on fire if he got a choice.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

"You've got to be pretty desperate to eat that stuff." Yet she went in there everyday and took huge portions on top of her stuff she brought from home. One of a Pyro's hidden abilities was a bottomless pit for a stomach.

There is food he'll eat. It's just not a lot of things.

[bye_to_yer_head]

"I've seen you eat it. 'ave a death wish?"

No, he's not concerned. At all.

He'd probably eat cigs.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

"... I don't eat it." She's the worst liar in the world. Excuse her, but she doesn't want to seem like a bigger fatty then she already is.

"Maybe you're mistaking me with someone else?"

Maybe if he was starving he would. But not on purpose.

[bye_to_yer_head]

"Hn. If you say so."

Enjoy that disbelieving look as he sips his coffee.

Ahahahaha. XD;;; sup im actin five here.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

She'll have a furious fit and start blushing. Dammit, she wanted to smack that coffee out of his hand.

"I... I do!" Puffing out her cheeks, she pouted.

Don't make him put you in a locker for time out.

[bye_to_yer_head]

"An' what's that look supposed t' mean?" No he's not smirking. Of course not.

Except where he totally is.

Only way she knows how to express herself

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

[This is the moment you might want to wipe that smirk off your face. There is a giant fist coming your way, trying to to hit you on your cheek.]

Violence isn't love Pyro.

[bye_to_yer_head]

At least he had put his coffee down before he got hit in the face. Caught completely off guard she actually manages to knock him and his chair over.

Pyro will be happy to know he's not smirking anymore. "Th' hell was that for?" He detangled his long legs from the rungs of the chair and reached over to retrieve his hat that had rolled away.

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH I HAVE TO PUNCH YOU

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

"You deserved it for smiling like that." Rolling her eyes before looking at him down on the ground, Pyro looked in amusement at how his long legs got tangled. That was probably one of his only good features.

"Your personality is frustrating."

That is not how you make friends.

[bye_to_yer_head]

He ran his fingers through his hair before slamming his hat back down on his head. "So's yours."

He grumbled under his breath as he got to his feet and flipped the chair back up so he could sit down. Pulling off his glasses he looked down at them sadly, she had bent the frames.

He likes it, secretly.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

Pyro expected some sort of physical violence back after how she acted. Tilting her head, she thought how long it would take for him to decide to go after her.

"... Well?"

Having friends? Yes. Getting punched in the face? Not so much.

[bye_to_yer_head]

He worked the metal between his thumb and finger, straightening out the sidepieces. Sniper just glared over at her without raising his head. "Well what?"

Dammit, he liked these glasses.

Yeah. She's confused because Medic hurts her back here... xD

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

"Don't you want to hit me back? It might make you feel better." Raising a brow as he fixed his aviator shades, she laughed.

He's too polite for that.

[bye_to_yer_head]

"Why would it?" The downside of being lanky and skinny was that just about anyone could hand your ass to you in close quarters. Especially someone muscled like Pyro. Hitting her back would just lead to her hitting him again and then he might have to walk around with a black eye.

He gives up on his glasses and tucks them into his pocket. Maybe he can fix them later.

SNIPERS GET MORE HEAD. ...I had to.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

"This doesn't have something to do with professionalism, does it?" She almost half-expected him to say because she was a woman he wouldn't hit her but a head shot was fine.