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[can_be_more]

I'd never fought zombies before this weekend. It could have been worse, I think. I left the library to go with Ash, but thought I would be better off sticking to the front lines, where I fought with notsouledyet, emo_padawan, _dark_chylde, _gottahavefaith, deirdreofamber and bugofjustice (who is really insistent on me having a battlecry. This will not happen). They are all amazing fighters and I was honored to go into battle alongside them. notsouledyet really did a superb job in leading us.

I sacrificed a weapon and some ammunition in order to turn them into grenades, and I was surprised that I could even think of using a chakan oil cartridge for lighter fluid. I don't usually think that way. You shoot things until they stop moving and that's just the way things happen, but it was good to get creative.

I did stop at the Victory Party momentarily before finding John in his room with most of my roommates and several others. I ended up falling asleep there, covered in zombie goo, next to John, who was also covered in zombie goo. Not the most romantic of nights, but it was far from terrible.

Now it's a matter of cleaning up and laundry and finding another pair of leather pants because those are... not saveable- Chiana, you and I never did go into town- and finding out which blonde has my gun. The one that apparently answers to the name "Juanita".

For the record, NO ONE IS EVER TAKING MY FRELLING WEAPONS FROM ME AGAIN. EVER. No weapons locker, no firing range. I will not shoot unless the situation calls for it, and I will even hide it if it makes people uncomfortable, but the first week it was a giant squid, the second it was werewolves, and this week it was werewolves. Got it?

Comments

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

They can have your gun when they pry it out of my cold, dead -

Huh. Okay, possibly not so much of a statement coming from yours truly. But you get the idea.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*sizes Angelus up*

I hear you're in favor of us keeping weaponry. Good.

I'm Beka, I'm running for Academic Affairs. And no one is taking my mother-frelling-weapons back.

And stay away from Aeryn because Crichton and the rest of us will kick your ass if you so much as lay a cold, dead, finger on her.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

It's a little long for a campaign button but the slogan's strong enough that you'd get my vote.

Got the impression Aeryn could take care of the ass-kicking herself if she were so inclined...

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*grins* Yeah.

Actually, I'm running with Liz Weir. Our campaign slogan is: Hottest. Ticket. Ever.


Oh, she can. Doesn't mean we don't have her back though.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

I couldn't argue with that. But then I've always thought smart and strong = very hot women. It's a long-standing kink of mine.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*sizes him up*

Liz is smart. I'm strong and I pretend not to be as smart as I am. Together I guess we fit your kink then.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

I am in no way now picturing a threesome... but enough about my Homecoming needs.

I'd just be happy to see anybody with a brain holding the jobs. This place is going to the dogs for lack of real intelligence where it counts.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Would in no way want to encourage you to think about threesomes... at all. *cough* ^^^

I feel the same. I've worked hard to develop solid relationships with the staff to ensure I'll be able to communicate student needs effectively.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Like I need encouragement

Sounds like a wise plan to me. Communication's half the battle. That, and knowing what people want.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Did I mention that Callisto is my roommate?

I know students want their weapons. I'll have to make a point to find out what else they want. And what other, less aggressive, students want. *makes mental note to find clothes that won't scare them when she goes to talk to them*

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Strangely that both repells and encourages the imagery

Does not suggest thigh-highs and a mini as a non-scary outfit

If you want any help with the planning, let me know. I'm not much for politics myself, but I certainly have an interest in these pressing issues.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Does not snicker

Also does not consider buying a black leather mini, crisp but sheer white blouse

I appreciate the offer, Angelus, right? I'll keep that in mind.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Plaid skirts work too

You got it. Always happy to help.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Leather. No plaid.

Rethinks. Black and white plaid. Black top.

Catch you around.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

I say embrace both. I can live through fashion shows done for my benefit.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

I suppose you'll want into the dressing room as well.

Any thoughts on what I ought to wear to Homecoming, then?

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Me

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Hm. I suspect my date wouldn't appreciate that.

Yet. He's indicated he's not the possessive sort.

Perhaps a different night.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

You say that as though threesomes have to be f/f/m

[can_be_more]

(OOC: I sw that comment and my brain automatically added Spike in there.)

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

(OOC: *dies* OMG. Please. You are inciting me so much today. Bad Aeryn-mun. No cookies for you.)

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

(OOC: Like that's never happened? It's a great way to get him to shut up, let me tell ya)

[can_be_more]

(OOC: *totally misinterprets "great way to get him to shut up" comment* *brain goes to a worse place*)

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

I like you. No teenaged angst here. Thank the gods.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus: None of the soul, none of the emo-brooding crap