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O | M | E | N ([info]get_stabby) wrote in [info]x_fluff_x,
@ 2008-12-09 14:51:00
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Who: Omen, Torrent
When: Thursday, October 4th, 2007
Where: Xavier's; Library
What: They add to the stacks.
Status: In progress
Rating:  NC-17 

Will sat in the massive (yet somehow cozy) library under the pretense of studying, but with Troy around, school was usually the last thing on Will's mind. Besides, homework was never really Will's strong suit, he was more the show-up-to-class-unprepared-and-wing-it sort of guy. His theory was that school and home should be separate, if you were going to be sent home with work you could have just stayed there in the first place and learn everything from a computer. But alas, culinary schools rarely had computer courses, it was kind of a hands-on thing. Which was another reason culinary school homework was bullshit.

Will abandoned the text book he had been studying in favor of the book Troy had dug up and was having a chuckle over. The Native was sitting beside him trying his best not to alert the hot tempered Vietnamese librarian with his fun. "Where did you even find that book Troy? It wasn't here... Was it?" It was a rather graphic guide to 'the art of love making' or that's at least what the cover said. Troy was having a laugh over the chapter entitled 'Roleplay: Let Your Fantasies Run Wild.'

His tight-lipped smirk finally erupted into a soundless laugh. He gasped for breath. "I'm so sorry," he gasped again and finally let out a jackass of a laugh. "Look at this one," Troy spun the book in a full horizontal circle so that it landed the right way up in Will's lap, covering his homework. The particular page he'd intended his significant other to see was the third page of 'Suggestions' in the role play section. There were several options like, 'Spy / Bond Girl', 'Student / Teacher', etc. The clencher, though, was 'Soup-Kitchen Lady / Hobo'. What the hell?! Troy rolled with laughter "It's Gert and Forge!" his legs came up as he balled himself into the couch to help calm the laughs that wouldn't stop. "Hell." Deep breaths. Hahahaha. Wasn't helping. Lucky for them (though unbeknownst), Shan had taken a smoke break.


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