part 144 lawn chairs covered by pink plastic wrap

[aphanon_meme]

Since we probably won't max before Saturday, haha... my prom was hilariously budget conscious.

ALSO umm I was browsing and someone wanted the div code posted right on this entry, could anyone make it so that I can have it show up like a "table" so it looks neater? Thanks!

Enjoy part 144! :)

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[attaturk]

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[snaps a photo]

[attaturk]

Bit a spray paint a few... streamers. Colorful stuff! Show up well!

Jus' gimme the damn camera.

[ohnobulgaria]

[shoves it over]

Fine.

But I better see some copies of these pictures in my inbox tomorrow. Or I swear I'll punch you again. Jerk.

[attaturk]

Got lucky, that punch!

An' they'll be more than in your inbox!!

[takes off with the camera, stopping to call back over his shoulder]

Along with that priceless photo of you!

[ohnobulgaria]

...dammit!

[curses everything under the sun]

[palaiomator]

[stumbles over to]

Heyyyy Lydia oh Lydia~ Aaaand how are you tonight, y'big jerk~? Ehee~

[attaturk]

[straightens up instantly]

Fine. Dunno who the hell you're callin' Lydia though!

[palaiomator]

Yooou that's yooour name sillyyyy~ Ohhhh that's right, you don' like the name I gave you. Well fine, I'll call you Sadiq, then~ Sadiq sadiq sadiqdiqdiq

[attaturk]

Oi, quit-- sayin' my name! Hell's wrong with you?

[gets a sniff of the liquor on you and makes a face]

Been drinkin'!

[palaiomator]

Aheeh, I had some wine that wasn't wine after all, but I feel like I had wine anyway, how straaange~

[attaturk]

Had enough to reek!

[...stops a moment to ponder the strange punch he had earlier]

...Oi, jus' get on home, then!

[palaiomator]

That much? hmmm, I'd lost count...

Ohh, I suppose I should. Hmm, will it be the little hillock, or under a tree? Decishuns decishuns~

[attaturk]

Huh! Guess bein' dead comes with downsizing!

[nevertheless takes your shoulder and points you in the direction of the Prom's exit]

That way.

[palaiomator]

[sharp glare through dulled eyes, cut short by suddenly being turned]

Ah, the door, theretis. Nightynight Sadiqdiqdiq, no funny business while I'm not watching, 'kaay?

[weaves her way over to and out the door]

[totally just sits down against the wall outside, really has nowhere to go]

[attaturk]

Right. ...Night.

[watches until she's out the door]

[...considers going after her to make sure she gets somewhere safe... but ultimately decides she's old enough to take care of herself not like she needs him!]

[palaiomator]

[conks right out, fast asleep sitting against the wall]

[hopefully it is a safe wall]