multiply_me (multiply_me) wrote in academy_x, @ 2010-06-16 03:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | multiple man, siryn |
Who: Jamie, OT Terry
What: Jamie and Terry wake up after a night of partying.
Where: The Mansion. Poolside.
When: Wednesday, Jun 16. Early Morning.
Notes: This is the after math of a night on the town following this conversation.
Status: Complete!
Perhaps it was the gentle lapping of the pool or the warmth of the sun on his face that drew Jamie from his alcohol induced slumber but whatever had done the deed was now his mortal enemy. As Madrox emerged from his coma he felt nothing but contempt for the bright sunlight that made his head throb in pain. "Oh god" Jamie grumbled under his breath as he lifted a shaky hand to his forehead. It felt like there was a vice grip on his head and upon further inspection, Jamie found his tacky checkered tie had been lashed around his forehead. In one swift motion he yanked the tie off and hurled it away from him toward the farthest reaches of the galaxy which just so happened to be at the edge of the pool.
"Oh geez, my head." Jamie groaned and when the multiplying man attempted to sit up, his stomach rolled uncomfortably and threatened to spill it's contents everywhere. At the behest of his protesting stomach, Jamie was left with no choice buy to lie there on the lounge chair and stare out at the pool. It was only then, after staring out at the pool for some time, that he realized his suit was in very poor shape. There were several stains on the shirt, the edges of the legs were frayed and someone had written a phone number on his arm. "1-800-SUCK-ASS" Jamie shook his head in disbelief and wished the pounding would go away. "What the heck happened last night..?"