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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: December 12th, 2010 09:07 pm (UTC) (Link)

Gray/Sim

"Dude, whatever. I don't even need to be picking up these chicks. I'm trying to be a friend and you don't even appreciate it." He shook his head.

"But I call dibs on the hot one." He pointed at the girl with the backless dress and the group of girls she was hanging out with.
sim From: [info]sim Date: December 12th, 2010 09:39 pm (UTC) (Link)

Gray/Sim

"You always call the hot ones" Sim said, outraged. He grabbed Gray by the neck and into a half nelson, messing up his hair, although he let him go before the girls spotted them.
gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: December 12th, 2010 09:56 pm (UTC) (Link)

Gray/Sim

"Well yeah, I'm better looking than yo--Ack!" Gray coughed when Sim let him go, and punched his friend's shoulder softly. Of course, there were girls to contend with, so it stopped there.

"Hey, did you ladies know that they won't let my buddy Sim on the Lalaurie Quodpot team because all the girls have crushes on him?"
sim From: [info]sim Date: December 13th, 2010 01:51 pm (UTC) (Link)

Gray/Sim

Sim was just about to agree when one of the girls caught his eye. Ah, that was a sort of familiar face. A dance? Last year, maybe? Her name was Courtney, or Lisa. Something like that, and he was pretty sure he had been sick in her hair. And then had run away.

"Code red, code red!" Sim furiously whispered in Gray's ear, before suddenly the side of his face was wet. She'd chucked her drink at him and stalked away angrily. Sim laughed and wiped his face with his sleeve. "Dude there's punch in my ear."
gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: December 13th, 2010 11:27 pm (UTC) (Link)

Gray/Sim

"Agh, fuck. That shit burns my eyes!" Gray had come out of the beverage attack significantly less drenched than Sim had-- but he had been facing Lisa or Jessica or Veronica... whatever her name was AND standing right next to Sim. Whatever she was drinking was mulled, and had an assortment of spices in it.

"Dude," Gray still laughed, rubbing his eyes furiously. "What the hell was that? I totally missed that one."
sim From: [info]sim Date: December 14th, 2010 08:58 pm (UTC) (Link)

Gray/Sim

Sim tried to slap the punch out of his ear and sighed, still giggling. "She's just being prissy cuz I ralphed in her hair once. Not even food, it was just booze." He shook his head. "Some people are so touchy!"
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