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Alexander "Alex" Summers (little_summers) wrote in academy_x, @ 2010-06-22 18:22:00

WHO: Alex Summers, Josh Foley, Bobby Drake, Mark Sheppard, and the MOTHER F'ING TEAM GAZPACHO (plus srsly, anyone else) - OPEN TO THE ENTIRE SCHOOL
WHEN: Nighttime, after dinner, 'round 8pm.
WHAT: This. Is. XBOX!
RATING: High because Alex get's really competitive and curse.. wordy. I'm sure others might as well.
HOW?: We are doing this via 'dialogue only' -- what you write is what other's are saying in their headsets. Time for some Halo, kiddies.



Alex was set primed and ready. He had handed off everyone a controller, booted up the gaming console, and was ready to kick some butts, while hopefully teaching his team some much needed team building -- also hiding spots and knowing how to take out an opponent even if it was in a video game. Adjusting his mic, he shifted into a more comfortable spot, but immediately hunched forward, intense.

"Okay, just... who is pressing A? Stop pressing A. Stop pressing buttons. STOP PRESSING -- Just move the the cursor to the -- move the cursor to the.. Oh my god, seriously. Just. Okay. There is only three people in the lobby. Four. Fiiiiive. Okay one more, now. Wait. WAIT!

.. Now there is three. Okay, look, once you are in the lobby just wait till I -- sigh. -- Alright, someone just tried to close the game. Who is still pressing buttons--

Wait a second. Wait. Who just signed on? Who the hell is .. MacNasty62? Wait a second -- JOSH! Oh my god, get out of the lobby. Get. Out. Of. The. Lobby. Get your girly gold Master Chief self out of my lobby.

...Oh my fucking god, you too Bobby, get out..."