Room 422, afternoon

Jul 12, 2007 14:33

Froggy went a-courting and he did ride, uh huh.
Froggy went a-courting and he did ride
With a sword and a pistol by his side, uh huh.

The first couple of times that Will had heard the song, it had been a nice distraction from her homework. She'd even sang along to the bits she knew, and enjoyed the bouncy tune.

He rode 'til he came to Miss Mouse' ( Read more... )

there is such a thing as too many frogs, room 422, teddy

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notthehulk July 12 2007, 20:57:40 UTC
Teddy entered the room, quickly shutting the door behind him in hopes of keeping whatever the music was coming from out.

We are what we're supposed to be
Illusions of your fantasy
All dots and lines that speak and say
What we do is what you wish to do

He blinked at Will. "You too?"

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notawitch July 12 2007, 21:09:41 UTC
Will pulled back the scarf from off of her ears.

"Oh, not without Uncle Rat's consent," uh huh.
"Oh, not without Uncle Rat's consent,
Oh, I wouldn't marry the President," uh huh.

"Yeah, me too. The same song, on loop all afternoon." She looked at him. "Plea~~~~se tell me you're at least being haunted by something else than folk ballads."

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notthehulk July 12 2007, 21:21:25 UTC
We are the color symphony
We do the things you wanna see
Frame by frame, to the extreme

Teddy winced. Folk songs, oh yeah, this day had just gotten weirder. "No, just this one so far."

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notawitch July 12 2007, 21:39:32 UTC
So Uncle Rat came riding home, uh huh.
So Uncle Rat came riding home,
Saying, "Who's been here since I've been gone?" uh huh.

"Well, it's ... good, I guess, that there's at least some variety in the music that's torturing people. Any idea what started all this?"

She might have been hoping to get back at whoever set this event off.

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