Lucy Hartigan
Junior Student
Lucy in the Sky With Diamonds
Posts: 61
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Post by Lucy Hartigan on Oct 17, 2008 7:23:10 GMT -4
Lucy didn't really know any of the Wainwright's so she wasn't going to lose sleep over the evacuation and end of the show. Had she known Jude (outside of Brody's rants), she would've been more concerned, but as it was, she was more concerned about her friend's planned of getting baked. "Baking it is," she said cheerfully, as they joined the throng of kids exiting. "Where do you wanna go? And we can out the unused coffee money to good use... munchies. Possibly."
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Post by Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau on Oct 17, 2008 10:20:48 GMT -4
"Oh, man, I love the munchies. I love food," Brody replied thoughtfully, as they were now finally out of the cafe, standing amongst the dispersing crowd on the sidewalk. It was a bit chilly, given the October weather, and the light-haired girl shivered some, pulling her hooded sweater tighter around herself as she turned to glance at Lucy. "Well, I drove. You ready for the ride of your life, baby? I know how much you love my car. My not-safe-for-highway-driving-door-handle-fell-off-this-after-noon-so-I-need-to-stick-my-finger-in-and-wiggle-it-around-until-my-door-opens car. She is a natural beaut, an antique."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 17, 2008 10:38:32 GMT -4
Ophelia raised an eyebrow, unsure if she wanted to ask what they'd been talking about. "Yeah, yeah. Hey, I found like, fifteen bucks, can I keep it?"
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 17, 2008 11:42:00 GMT -4
"Well, since you're sparing me the hell of having to do this on my own...and also being I'm going to be ruthlessly using your girlfriend for future plots, I suppose so," Leigh answered and grinned. "Yay! Fifteen dollars for you!"
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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 17, 2008 11:47:31 GMT -4
As soon as everyone seemed properly distracted, Adrian started leading Jude out to Ophelia's Yugo and freedom. And also soup. He kept one arm firmly place under Jude's shoulders, and the other was intertwined loosely with the hand that lay over his shoulders. Luckily, since they were very close to the same height, it was at least a relatively comfortable situation, and the longer Jude was standing, the more he seemed able to find his own feet. As soon as they got to the car, Adrian made sure Jude was situated, he hopped into the car on his own, and raised an eyebrow. "So, babe, accounting for your twin brother of apparent viciousness and fervor, given that no one wants him to know what's going on, and given that Ophelia's gonna be hangin' around here...where are we gonna go?"
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 17, 2008 23:06:21 GMT -4
Jude curled up in the car, sighing. "I guess my place still. Johnny'll just find out at some point anyways."
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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 17, 2008 23:35:33 GMT -4
"No problem, just give me directions and I'll have you home in no time, get you some soup," Adrian answered, "and I'll get you into bed." He at first blushed at his own words and then grinned charmingly at Jude and made no move to correct himself.
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Post by Tatum Donnelly on Oct 17, 2008 23:41:31 GMT -4
Tatum finally finished up with the last of the tables, and moved back toward the counter again, ducking behind with Leigh and turning on the tap, rinsing out the rag she had been using to clean up. "You're fifteen bucks richer. You must be buying something to eat for us with it, right? Taking Leigh and I out for dinner? Well, incredibly late dinner. Midnight snacks?"
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 17, 2008 23:45:17 GMT -4
"I am so in favor of this idea, you have no idea!" Leigh cheered. One, she loved food, and two, this was Tatum asking to be fed! This night, aside from poor Jude, of course, was actually turning out to be better than most.
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Post by Johnny Wainwright on Oct 18, 2008 23:10:16 GMT -4
Ophelia grinned. Not only was Tatum asking to be fed, but she was being silly. "For you, baby doll? The finest meal fifteen bucks can buy. McDonalds for all! To the Ophi-mobile!" She then realized that Adrian had her car. "Er. The Metro Transit Station!"
Jude gave the other boy directions, trying not to laugh at Adrian's words. "Get me into bed, hmm?"
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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 18, 2008 23:21:11 GMT -4
Navigating the Yugo was an interesting experience, mostly because as he knew how to drive stick, this was the first time doing so in practice since learning. Luckily for him, it seemed to be coming back fairly quickly. He grinned over at Jude. "My intentions are perfectly good," he answered. He managed the facade of seriousness only momentarily before he had to clarify, "well, okay, that may or may not depend on the negotiability of the term 'good'." Stopping for a red light he offered a winning smile, "So, the question really is whether or not you're open to negotiations."
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 18, 2008 23:24:22 GMT -4
"To the Metro Transit Station!" Leigh echoed and then laughed, and she hooked her elbow through Tatum's and dragged the redhead towards Ophelia, where she physically maneuvered Tatum's arm so Ophelia could join the chain. "And, yes!" She noted cheerfully, "I realize we're not going to be able to get through the door like this!"
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Post by Johnny Wainwright on Oct 19, 2008 6:07:25 GMT -4
Jude smiled, leaning against the passenger door and looking at Adrian. "Well, I suppose it depends on how good you are at negotiations, now, doesn't it? Are you well practiced?" He smirked a little, then closed his eyes, relaxing against the door. "I'm surprised you can drive the Yugo, man. Not man can handle this beast."
Ophelia grinned, maneuvering them into a line moving sideways. "We can if we go this way, kiddo!" she stated, pulling them through the door.
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Post by Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau on Oct 19, 2008 6:25:20 GMT -4
"I said classy, you know. McDonalds? Not so much with the classy," Tatum teased, allowing the other two girls to more or less drag her ot of the club.
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 19, 2008 7:52:24 GMT -4
Once they were out of the store, she had to stop only to lock the door. "Hey, I'll have you know that McDonalds is very classy! In fact, in Europe they call that one burger that I can't remember the 'Hamburger Royale'," Leigh pulled a frighteningly over-the-top French accent for the title. "And you just can't get any classier than that! Or trashier! I can't remember which, but I'm pretty sure there's amusement either way!"
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