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04:39 pm January 27th, 2011
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Characters: Ginger, Gray, and Sim
Setting: Sim and Gray's room, Thursday night.
Content: NSFW to be safe? Nudity, cursing, idk whatever else might come up.
Summery: Ginger's posted concerned on the forums have led to her half-naked appearance at Gray and Sim's door. She's worried that the bat thing might eat her, and Sim promises this will keep the bat thing away. With his added protection, of course.


No matter what everyone thought, Ginger wasn't sure there was ever a memo. Yeah, she wasn't the smartest, but someone would have left her the note, right? And besides, no one else was walking around in their underwear. So...why was she? Because, honestly, what if Sim wasn't lying? Those things might try to eat her, and that troll thing upstairs wouldn't do anything to stop it!

And, really, it was better safe than sorry?

So she changed, stopping to look herself in the mirror for a long time afterward. Suddenly she felt fat, picking at the way her tummy enough to squeeze a little bit of skin between her fingers. No, she didn't just feel fat, Ginger decided, she was fat. It was why she slipped on her robe before putting on her heels and slipping out the door.

In hindsight maybe she should have brought a bat. The hall was awfully dark, even though she was just stepping across to knock on Sim and Gray's door.

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sim From: [info]sim Date: January 27th, 2011 09:52 pm (UTC) (Link)
Sim sat back and cracked his knuckles after a successful night of using the journals. With a little help from Addy and Michi this night was going to turn out very interesting. He let out a gleeful noise as there was a knock at the door, springing up from the desk and practically skipping over to the door.

"I'll get it!" He singsonged at Gray and giggled, pulling the door open a fraction and clearing his throat. There she was, in all her beauty. With the door opened just a crack he spoke in a hushed, hurried voice.

"Is that you, Ginge? You weren't followed were you? Those things can be sneaky." He popped his head out of the door and looked up and down the corridoor before ushering her in and snapping the door shut behind them.

"Gray, we have a member of the school in need of our protection" he said, his expression was one of pure happiness behind Ginger's back.
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: January 27th, 2011 10:09 pm (UTC) (Link)
For once in his life, Gray was completely innocent of any scheming. He was just sitting at his bed, laptop in his lap, sandwich saved from earlier in the day in hand. He didn't know about Sim's marvelous plan or Ginger's falling for it-- nor the great lengths Addy and Michiko went to get her there.


So when Sim opened the door to Ginger and she stood there in her little, pink robe, the only thing he could muster through a mouthful of pb & j was...

"Whaff?"
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: January 27th, 2011 10:22 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Hey," she said softly, lifting her hand up to wave a little to Gray. "How come you guys are wearing so much?" This didn't fall into line with all the things Sim had been telling her.

She turned to look back at Sim, biting her lip in the process. "Are you sure there was a memo thingy?"
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sim From: [info]sim Date: January 27th, 2011 10:29 pm (UTC) (Link)
"How come you're wearing so much?" He asked her with concern, ushering her over to his bed to sit on. "It's uh, more attracted to female flesh. Tanned female flesh" he added, drifting off a bit as he gazed at her legs.

"Um. Drink? Gray what do we have for the lady?" He started rummaging around Gray's side of the room, crunching on things and generally making more of a mess.
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: January 27th, 2011 11:01 pm (UTC) (Link)
Gray's eyes flicked back and forth between Ginger and Sim. Did he miss some sort of memo? "Hey Babe," he half-smiled at her, eyebrow raised.

Trying to figure out what the hell Sim was up to, he stared at her for a moment eyeing her a little too intently before his focus was broken by Sim going through his shit.

"There's Smirnoff behind the trash can?" He offered, giving Sim a look that he couldn't see because his back was turned. It was somewhere between hahaha, where is this gonna go? and dude, what the fuck?
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: January 27th, 2011 11:22 pm (UTC) (Link)
Ginger wasn't really sure she wanted a drink. She didn't even like to drink, despite how often it happened. Yet, somehow, all protest she had died away as she sat on Sim's bed a bit uncomfortably. It didn't seem like the bat thing would be that interested in tanned girls, though. It had attacked a short, pale English brainy guy. Not her.

"Are you going to go hunting for it with Gael and everyone?" She asked them both, not quite remembering when Gray's birthday was.
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sim From: [info]sim Date: January 27th, 2011 11:32 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Why yes, I-" Sim paused and frowned, hearing a commotion coming from above and a whole lot of giggling. Speaking above the muffled noise, he found the bottle of vodka and procured a cup.

"I am hunting down any of those little bastards. Should be fun, right?" He walked back to his bed and pressed the cool glass into Ginger's hand. "Drink this, it'll make you feel better." He tried to look serious, and placed a hand on her knee. "You're safe now."
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: January 27th, 2011 11:44 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Yep," Gray nodded solemnly, still staring at her from across the little gap between his bed and Sim's. He glanced up at the ceiling when the faint sound of giggling filtered down from Anastas's room.

He frowned.

It figured, Stas had multiple girls and Sim brought over one. And now she was drinking his vodka.

"Dude, gimme the bottle."
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: January 28th, 2011 12:22 am (UTC) (Link)
Was he angry or something? Ginger stared back, a little uncertain before she too glanced at the ceiling. Again, she wasn't sure what was going on...but had this feeling that it wasn't what Sim was telling her. Looking back at Gray, she tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear before swallowing and looking down.

"You aren't just doing this to make fun of me are you?" She asked Sim, looking up at him with a suspicious look. "I mean...I don't think there was a memo." There, she said it. Her fingers curled around the hem of her robe, and she looked down at her feet again.
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sim From: [info]sim Date: January 28th, 2011 12:26 am (UTC) (Link)
Sim shot Gray a murderous look and tossed the bottle onto his bed, but not before taking a spiteful swig himself.

"Ginge, I would never. The memo said the less clothes the better, besides babe, the less clothes you have on the less material for it to like, get caughtin, you know?" Did that make sense? He was floundering a bit, a weird smile kept forming on his face whenever he threatened to laugh.

"Right, Gray?"
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: January 28th, 2011 12:34 am (UTC) (Link)
Gray raised his eyebrows as he listened to what Sim was telling Ginger. There were easier ways into her pants, for sure. But Sim always had a scheme, a plan-- he strangely wanted to know if it would work.

"Sure," he shrugged, twisting the bottle back open and taking a long swig.
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: January 28th, 2011 12:41 am (UTC) (Link)
She only nodded then, not looking at either of them still as she stared down at her toes. Gray agreed, so...he wouldn't be mean to her, right? Which meant Sim couldn't be lying. Somehow none of that made her feel better, at all.

Instead she reached out and pulled Sim's pillow into her lap. Smoothing it out, she stared at it without a word.
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sim From: [info]sim Date: January 28th, 2011 12:50 am (UTC) (Link)
"Why so glum, Ginge?" Sim placed his arm around her shoulders and shook her, laughing a little. "Oh, and I wouldn't touch that" he added, grabbing the pillow off of her and flinging across the room at Gray. Who knew what that pillow had endured.
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: January 28th, 2011 01:12 am (UTC) (Link)
"Dude," Gray gave Sim a stern look after deflecting the pillow with a smack of his hand. "Don't harass her, she's freaked out."

His eyes flicked back over to Ginger, "Don't worry, Ging'. We got this, yeah?"
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: January 28th, 2011 01:35 am (UTC) (Link)
She was about to answer Sim, looking up at him as he took the pillow and tossed it at Gray. But then Gray spoke, and she turned to give him a smile.

She turned, then, and gave Sim a kiss on the cheek, before standing and moving over to Gray's bed to give him a kiss on the cheek too. "Thanks," she said softly, unsure if she should just sit on Gray's bed...or if she should go back to Sim's.
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sim From: [info]sim Date: January 28th, 2011 01:59 pm (UTC) (Link)
Sim cleared his throat, amazed that this had got this far. "So, looks like it's working, right? Nothing had tried to eat you whilst you've been here!"

He slouched down on his bed, hands behind his head and looked at Ginger thoughtfully. "Maybe you should take the robe off, just in case? To be safe and all that."
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: January 28th, 2011 04:36 pm (UTC) (Link)
Gray sucked his teeth, glancing blandly over Sim for a second before taking a swig of the vodka.
"At least sit down, Ging'," he said, taking a moment to actually look back up at her.

He grasped her wrist and tilted his head toward his own bed, signaling for her to sit down.
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: January 28th, 2011 04:55 pm (UTC) (Link)
Ginger stared at Sim for a moment before nodding her head. She'd just pulled the sash on her robe when Gray grabbed her wrist. "Okay," she said with a nod and smile, sitting on Gray's bed rather comfortably.

She pulled the robe off her shoulder's, though, trying not to think about how awkward it was to be the only one...not really dressed. But her underwear covered as much as her bikini, so...it wasn't that bad, right?

"Do you think it'll be hard to catch?"
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sim From: [info]sim Date: January 28th, 2011 05:12 pm (UTC) (Link)
Bingo. Sim looked over at Gray happily and then back at Ginger, a little speechless. Could this count as harrassment? Surely not as much harrassment as those girls in Stas' room were experiencing anyhow.

"It'll be a piece of piss" he muttered, sort of transfixed on her chest. "You're looking good tonight, Ginge" he added for good measure.
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: January 28th, 2011 06:21 pm (UTC) (Link)
Gray half-smirked at Sim. He had to give credit where credit was due, Ginger was in their room and she was naked. But he'd been there and done that. Was Sim that desperate for his sloppy seconds?

"Exactly," He nodded, trying not to laugh.

He sorta had mixed feelings. On one hand, Sim was his best bro. On the other, he was not about to stick around and wait for Sim to try his moves on Ginger.

It was totally inconsiderate, man.
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: January 28th, 2011 06:30 pm (UTC) (Link)
Ginger bit her lip when Sim complimented her, blushing just a little as she moved a little on the bed. "Thanks," she said softly, looking down at the way her stomach curved into her hips. "I think I'm going to start a new diet soon...So I'll look better."

And not fat like the Canadian Reject called her. Ug, the thought was enough to make her sick from just thinking of food. If she didn't eat for a week, she resolved, she could totally lose a good five to ten pounds.
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sim From: [info]sim Date: January 28th, 2011 06:34 pm (UTC) (Link)
Sim looked outraged. "Oh don't listen to that bitch. You're a babe." He turned to Gray to fill him in, that ass never checked the journals.

"Your French friend called Ginger fat" he said, shaking his head.
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: January 28th, 2011 06:43 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Did she?" Gray raised his eyebrows in mock surprise. Frankie did shit like that, snark. He kinda had always admired it. No offense to Ginger or anything but... It was a little funny.

Just a little.

"Yeah, she's like that. You know the French," he snerked. "Can't reason with them."
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: January 28th, 2011 06:46 pm (UTC) (Link)
"So...you don't think I'm fat?" She looked between them both, not really sure if she was that certain. She'd certainly felt fat since Frankie had said that.

"You know, if either of you get hurt, I will totally help people take care of you. Cos you're like both my hero right now."

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sim From: [info]sim Date: January 29th, 2011 04:23 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Douchebags, the French" Sim chimed in matter-of-factly. "You're perfect. Like, real thin." Was that right? Was that what she wanted to hear?

"Gray might get hurt, he's kind of a pussy but I can handle it, babe."
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: January 30th, 2011 01:00 am (UTC) (Link)
Gray took another swig of vodka before agreeing with Sim. "Yeah tota--"

Or almost agreeing.

He scowled a little further at Sim. "Dude, shut the fuck up! Your mom is kind of a pussy."

Hm. That had sounded better in his head.
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: January 31st, 2011 03:21 pm (UTC) (Link)
Oh dear, were they going to start fighting? Guy fights were always ugly, and stupid, and just....well she didn't want to get in the middle. What if she got hit!? It was enough to make her forget about the weight issue.

Reaching out for the bottle, she tried to deflect the conversation a little. "Can I have a drink?" Vodka was horrible, though. She was going to regret this, she knew.
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sim From: [info]sim Date: January 31st, 2011 03:27 pm (UTC) (Link)
Sim fixed Gray with a warning stare, he was on thin ice.

"Don't talk like that in front of a lady" he said nobley, following it with "and give her something to drink you cocksucker!"
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: February 1st, 2011 10:23 pm (UTC) (Link)
Gray took another swig from the bottle, glaring at Sim as he did so. "Didnn' you already give her something to drink? What happened to that? Also? Fuck off."
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: February 1st, 2011 10:29 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Uh...no, he didn't." She said that softly enough, staring at Gray like he was some asshole stranger she'd never met before in her life. What the hell was wrong with him?

"Why are you being such a jerk right now?"
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sim From: [info]sim Date: February 1st, 2011 10:33 pm (UTC) (Link)
"He's not being a jerk, babe. He's being a fucking dick!" Sim was on his feet and wrestling the vodka away from his roomie, snatching it and drinking a very very large gulp.

"What you going to do about it" he yelled, arms outstretched.
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: February 1st, 2011 11:03 pm (UTC) (Link)
"I don't know," Gray shrugged, pouting over at Ginger for a moment. He didn't need this, did he? Fucking hell, Sim was always taking advantage of the fact that he had money, and that the girls liked him better.

What did he get from it? Nothing.

The more Gray thought about it, the angrier he got and the more time the vodka has to sink in.

"Nothinn, I guess." He slurred. "'Cuz I already fucked your mom."
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: February 1st, 2011 11:26 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Uh, guys....You'll get us like, all in trouble if you like start to fight..." Not that she thought her warning would be listened to. Mostly because Sim looked rather pissed and Gray...

Gray looked sort of sad, but then angry. She wanted to give him a hug and tell him everything was alright (though, honestly, she wasn't sure why he was pissed). However, the thought of flying fist had her moving to her feet instead of trying to comfort him.
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sim From: [info]sim Date: February 1st, 2011 11:31 pm (UTC) (Link)
Sim didn't even hear Ginger that time as he crossed the rest of the space between their beds and pounced on Gray, smooshing his face into the mattress with hand and digging an elbow between his shoulder blades.

"Say that again you piece of shit" he yelled irritably.
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: February 1st, 2011 11:39 pm (UTC) (Link)
Gray's laptop clattered to the ground and lord knows where his sandwich went. Probably crushed under Sim's feet. Not that he was really thinking about that right now.

Okay, he was. But only a little.

"Say wha' again?" Gray laughed, his voice a little muffled by the mattress. "I fucked your mom?"
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: February 2nd, 2011 12:34 am (UTC) (Link)
"O.M.G. guys, like this is so not cool, stop iiiit."

Seriously, this was ridiculous. Who the hell started fighting when there was some monster out there trying to eat them?!

Moving forward, she reached up to try to get her hand on one of Sim's arms. "Stop it, Sim. Leave him alone. I'm serious."
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sim From: [info]sim Date: February 2nd, 2011 12:49 am (UTC) (Link)
Sim dug his elbow more into Gray's spine when he started laughing. "I fucked your mom! I FUCKED YOUR MOM" he shouted, his legs flailing wildly.

Ginger was a distant memory, and perhaps Sim should have got his prorities straight and concentratedonthe half naked cheerleader and not wrestling his roomie, but he only thought these things after his leg had connected with Ginger and she was practically flung off the bed. Confused, he looked up, not remembering there being anything at the bottom of Gray's bed before his eyes grew wide. Had he just kicked a girl?

"Oh shit! Oh fuck, sorry Ginge" he apologised, grabbing her arm and turning himself upright. "Sorry sorry sorry" he repeated, trying to pull her into a hug.

Twisting around he gave Gray a worried look. "Look what you did" he snarled, still trying to wrap Ginger in a hug, or something.
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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: February 2nd, 2011 05:36 am (UTC) (Link)
" 'The fuck did I do?" Gray snapped back, pushing himself back into a sitting position. "You're the one who's yelling and hitting people.

He twisted to the other side, rubbing his shoulder with a grimace. Always fucking aiming for the spine, Sim was.

He glanced over to Ginger and his scowl softened a little, but he said nothing.
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mylollipop From: [info]mylollipop Date: February 2nd, 2011 04:19 pm (UTC) (Link)
She wasn't sure how getting kicked rather painfully had gone to being trapped in a hug by Sim, but she didn't really care. Suddenly Ginger wasn't so convinced either of them could protect her from man-eating-bat-things or themselves.

Her eyes were a little misty as she let Sim hug her, looking back at Gray with a mix of an apologetic and hurt expression.

"I want to go back to my room," she mumbled into Sim's shoulder, a hand moving to rub the area Sim had kicked gingerly.
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sim From: [info]sim Date: February 2nd, 2011 06:25 pm (UTC) (Link)
"You made me kick Ginger in the leg!" He stroked her hair rather forcefully. "You know you shouldn't talk about my mom, man! You always have to go there!"

There was a strange substance covering Sim's sock. A mushy comination of peanut butter and carpet fluff. It was a sorry sight, really.

Turning back to Ginger and hoping she wasn't getting snot on his top, he nodded. "Yeah babe, you can go back but you're not going to tell anyone, right? That I kicked you? Because if anything, you should tellthem it was Gray who kicked you."
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