*has her last thermos of soup left and she told herself if she had any left, Gilbert would get it. knocks loudly, because she isn't completely the nicest person*
*rolls her eyes* I don't speak German, jerkoff. I have a gift for you, so be grateful. *shoves the last thermos into his hands* It'll help with your hangover.
HARHARHAR! The only way Preussiske can get a girl to stay in his dorm with him alone is to be pathetically sick! HAHAHA! Too bad it's Liz though. If it was anyone else we could start rumors that you got laid. *is only minimully hung over as well, though he continued his drinking once he got home* Also. You owe me a case man! I know my Carlsberg is half in your fridge and half in your bladder right now. I never forget when someone owes me booze.
You tell yourself that Straight-Boy. I'm tellin' you. You gotta kiss another dude, chicks love that for some reason. Ask your little Hungarian Hottie Friend! Siguard get's love letters from little underclassmen girls all the time. (Y'know, the ones who don't yet realize that I'm his boyfriend not his best friend. They're so cute when they're dumb as bricks.)
And about the beer that is the jewel of Germany, I. culdant. *slurs that word right the hell up* The Dean basically grabbed me in the door way right after I handed the case off to you. I didn't even get a chance to get Tiny-Ti down off my shoulder before I had a detention slip in my hand. So super lame man. Siguard's still mad at me and he made me sleep on the couch and won't let me into the bedroom. It okay if I swing by to get that?
*scowls at the Dane, deadpan* You're hilarious. I'm leaving, so move out of my way. *looks like she missed Mathias when she was handing out soup, and she doesn't feel too bad about it now.*
Re: Making another since it was getting long...lizhasfryingpanApril 17 2011, 21:58:53 UTC
*rolls her eyes* Well, you think awfully high of yourself. No, Gilbert, I don't like you that way. I came to take pictures of the drunk guys making out.
*...though, now that she has that weird thought in her head... okay, no. it's still ick.*
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*he stomped towards the door, throwing it open, ready to shout at who ever it was*
Was wollen sie?!? [What do you want?!?]
*didn't know he reverted back to German*
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....You poisoned it didn't you...I don't want your gross 'pity remedy'!
I don't have a headac-*clutches his head in pain*
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*grumbles* If you want any just stop by, idiot. Should of taken some last night.
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And about the beer that is the jewel of Germany, I. culdant. *slurs that word right the hell up* The Dean basically grabbed me in the door way right after I handed the case off to you. I didn't even get a chance to get Tiny-Ti down off my shoulder before I had a detention slip in my hand. So super lame man. Siguard's still mad at me and he made me sleep on the couch and won't let me into the bedroom. It okay if I swing by to get that?
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Wait....*takes her flushed expression* Y-You don't like me like....that...do you??
I mean I know you probably couldn't get much from that pansy who probably fucks his pianos...
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*...though, now that she has that weird thought in her head... okay, no. it's still ick.*
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