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Logan Echolls (Veronica Mars) ([info]epicbadboy) wrote in [info]syncraticsd,
@ 2008-11-17 20:12:00

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Entry tags:duncan kane, logan echolls, mark grayson, myrene carnegie, tesla spencer

Who: Anyone Logan has invited to the Thanksgiving Party. Pretty much open to the entire Syncratic student body. EXCEPT FOR THAT FUCKTARD BRONSON! (Logan made me say that.)
Where/When: Logan's house, Saturday night.
Why: Pot pumpkin pie. What other reason do you need?
Warnings: Drug use, superhero smut, language, turkey.

The head caterer had immediately gotten on Logan's bad side. Logan could see his point, which just made it more aggravating; being ordered about by a 17 yr old wasn't very dignified at all. But Logan had made it abundantly clear to Trina she was not invited, had given her the black Amex and sent her on her way, leaving the place adult-free. Now the caterer was giving Logan a snooty face as he set up the chafing dishes under the entrees. "So all this food," and he talked like he was speaking about children, "Is just for a bunch of... teenagers?"

Logan sighed, rubbed his face. "Teenagers with very good taste, I promise." Sighed at the look the caterer was giving him. "Look, you're getting paid, just set shit up and get out, okay? We'll appreciate every fucking crumb." The caterer turned away with a sniff, and Logan gave him the middle finger.

When the caterer finally left, Logan set out his own contribution to the dessert table, smiled gently down at the twin pumpkin pies he'd labored so hard over. He hadn't been able to resist when he'd found the recipe online, and being less than retarded, had been able to make them. He snuck a creampuff, sat on the stairs while he waited for his guests to arrive.



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[info]futureofficer
2008-11-17 09:48 pm UTC (link)
After fighting off whatever bug she'd had, and managing to survive work, Tess had darted home for a shower, rinsed away the gross of people in the shop, coffee beans, sweat, and hopped out to change into jeans and a plain classy/casual magenta t-shirt, couldn't go wrong that way, and MyTai's word was law. That made her smile, and she finished getting ready with deodorant and perfume, a light amount of makeup. She had no one to really impress, new Madison Sinclair would come looking like a Lancome model. Pulled her hair into a pony tail, had had it cut a little that morning for split ends and was left with hair barely passing her shoulders. It pissed her off a little, but she's get over it.

Hollered a goodbye to Henry and drove over without complication, wanted to get there before most of the crowd, particularly Dick, did. Was gad not to see Trina's rental there, and hurried in while shoving her keys into her back pocket, glanced around only a moment before spotting Logan on the stairs with his creme puff, snorted back a laugh. "That's dainty for you, babe. Finger sandwich next?"

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[info]epicbadboy
2008-11-17 11:01 pm UTC (link)
Logan paused with the cream puff half-way to his mouth, and gave Tess a dirty look. "Don't knock the cream puff, babe. Learned all my pussy-eating ways from eating cream puffs. Watch." He cocked his head at the cream puff, held up between thumb and forefinger, and carefully inserted his tongue into it's heart. Drew out a dollop of cream on the tip of his tongue, and flicked a glance to Tess as he swallowed it.

"Funny trick me and Duncan and Dick used to do," he told her seriously. "I guess we were like 15? Trying to figure out the whole mystery that was oral sex." Couldn't hide the tease in his eyes as he looked at her, one corner of his mouth lifting slightly.

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[info]futureofficer
2008-11-17 11:08 pm UTC (link)
Tess had crossed her arms over her chest, attempted to look menacing even though her entire upper-respiratory system just stopped working as she watched him. Swallowed past the dryness and shot him a smirk. "Shame you do so much better on the creme puff." She purred, moving to plop down next to him on the stairs after a quick kiss. "That's what you get when you practice more on pastry than actual pussy, buster."

She wasn't feeling entirely social, came for him, for Rene if she wasn't going to be attached to Mark's hip all night, grinned as she thought 'or any other parts'. She had it on the brain now and lightly elbowed him. "Why the hell is it that whenever I'm around you it's like I have a porno on loop in my brain, huh?"

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[info]epicbadboy
2008-11-17 11:16 pm UTC (link)
"'Cause I'm just so damn sexy, I guess," he said easily, put his arm around her shoulders, and kissed her temple. "I have that affect on women in their 80's I'll have you know." He took her chin in one hand, moved it to the side and back as he studied her closely. "Well, you're looking better. You up to a night of debauchery?"

He stood up, pulled her to feet. "And speaking of debauchery, come see, come see." Took her down to the dessert table, and pointed to the pumpkin pie. "Seriously, those two pies, on the street, equal about $300 bucks. Don't have a slice unless you wanna get seriously baked." He put his arms around her, settled his chin on her shoulder. "Though if you're still feeling up-chucky, it may help."

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[info]futureofficer
2008-11-17 11:25 pm UTC (link)
Tess smiled softly as she leaned back into him, turning her head to kiss his chin. "Not so early on, I'd like to have some memory of tonight." Turned with his arms still around her to face him, arms moving around his neck to draw him down for a kiss. "I feel fine. Told ya, 24 hour bug or whatever." Glanced around again, chucking a little. "You really went all out, we might have to whip out the camcorder for whenever the baked people discover the food in the room." Pictured people with their faces in dishes, sighed, rubbed her face into his chest.

"We should pull a Sweeney Todd but instead of putting people into pies we'll make "pot pies" and sell those, it'll be an enterprise before we know it." Giggled and kissed him again, lingered then, tongue demanding a taste of the creme still left over in his mouth. "Be set for life before we even graduate. D would be so proud."

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[info]epicbadboy
2008-11-18 07:59 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, I'm sure Henry would love that. Supporting his daughter through nefarious means." Logan shook his head in mock sadness. "I will have to find a legit job, ya know. Maybe... real estate? Sell houses to young couples just starting out." He fell silent, thinking over what he had said, and he ducked his head. He kinda assumed he would have a future with Tess, both of them had talked about it, but he had never thought about him working. It'd always been the two of them goofing off, traveling, slacking off. Logan hadn't thought much about What Was He Gonna Be When He Grew Up.

He dipped his face down to Tess' again, gave her a tender almost chaste kiss. "Probably should video tape it. The caterer was sure a bunch of kids would never truly appreciate his wonderful food. Should give him some proof." Kissed her again, tongue flicking lightly against her lips.

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[info]futureofficer
2008-11-18 08:40 am UTC (link)
Tess ran her fingers through his hair with a sigh. "Where do you go when you float off like that?" Returned his playful kisses, poking the tip of his tongue with hers. "Henry just wants me to be happy. This isn't the 50's. You're not flat broke, you have plenty of time to find a job you like, if any. You won't hear me complaining." Took him by his hands to drag him into the next room, plopping down on a couch, waiting for him to sit with her before moving into his lap. "I can see you in real estate, that devilish smile of yours could sell anything."

Leaned in to him, tilting her head as she bent in to kiss him, hands cupping the sides of his jaw. They moved to his shoulders as she trailed kisses from his lips across his jaw to his ear, nibbled lightly, tongue teasing the lobe. Kissed it. "Sometimes I hate that I can't keep my hands off of you, buster."

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-17 10:25 pm UTC (link)
Myrene parked her car in front of the Echolls's place. She flipped on a light and checked the expiration date on the condoms she kept in her purse. They were still good, but she wasn't sure if they'd be put to use after the phone call from Mark. Late because he was involved in a fist fight with two guys who were either 'roiding out or on PCP. Rene shook her head, that combined with Mark's running off whenever he got a page... Could he be a drug dealer? Putting the condoms back their case, she slid them back in her bag and climbed out of the car.

Straightening her clothes, Rene moved into the party. She headed toward the drinks table and poured herself something alcoholic.

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[info]futureofficer
2008-11-18 02:12 pm UTC (link)
Tess had swung over that way to grab something, start her buzz and she saw Myrene, grinned and waked over. "Well hey, someone forgot to come say hello!" Tilted her head as she examined her and her mouth formed an all-knowing 'O'. "No Mark?" Glanced around and made a sad face. "There can't be a hot tub foursome without him."

Found the strongest thing on the table and poured herself some, shot it back. "Ok, but serious, what's up? You look all. .bummed. And shit."

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-18 02:24 pm UTC (link)
Rene smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, I guess I'm a bit inside my head. Mark's running late." She shrugged and briefly smiled before settling her drink down on a corner of the table. Leaning closer to Tess, she frowned and bit her lip. "This is going to sound super weird. But I think Mark might be a drug dealer."

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[info]futureofficer
2008-11-18 02:29 pm UTC (link)
Tess stared blanky at her for a long moment as she waited for the punchline, and then she realized, even if Myrene hadn't intended it, that was the punchline. She burst into laughter and shook her head, waving at her so she knew she was sorry before she could speak. "I. . .sorry. .oh Jesus, are you kidding? If Mark was a drug dealer I'd know, Rene, Logan and Dick would be his best friends in the whole wide world!"

Sighed, gave her friend a hug. "Hey come on, the underprivileged sometimes run late with stuff, it happens when you lack a personal staff and infinite free time. He'll be here." Grabbed a beer to carry around once the more bitter liquor was burning through her system. "You worry too much, honey bunny."

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-18 02:37 pm UTC (link)
Rene couldn't resist raising her eyebrow at Tess, "Do the underprivileged also get in fistfights with two guys who are either 'Roiding out or on PCP'?" She tilted her head and sighed. "And also, he says he has this job, but it has him running off all the time, at random times, whenever he gets a page." Frowning, she shook her head. "Would you need a car to be a drug dealer? Because Mark doesn't have one."

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[info]futureofficer
2008-11-18 02:41 pm UTC (link)
"Sure, we get into fistfights with anyone who cut us off in Subway lines," she said with a shrug. "Drug dealers don't tend to fight people stoned either, because they can't get stoned without buying drugs and 'roids? You don't need to buy from a dealer." Opened the beer to take a swig. "That could anything. He could work in a hospital. Or even just be a manager of a store or a restaurant." Another swig. "And uh, dealers don't tend to carry their merch on them, they;d get busted. You need the car to keep the shit in so you can meet people and work out of your trunk."

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[info]iamdonut
2008-11-18 05:13 pm UTC (link)
Duncan had been unable to convince Meg to go, and while he felt stupid going alone he wanted to be there to encourage his friend's social behavior, and spend some time with him while they both weren't doing other things. He missed having guy time and while he knew Tess would be there, he also knew she'd give him and Logan as much time as they needed.

He walked in during the larger influx of guests, so it took him a bit to find the host, smiled, already had a drink, clapped him on the shoulder. "Got yourself quite the party here, bro."

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[info]epicbadboy
2008-11-18 10:42 pm UTC (link)
"Dunks!" Logan turned to give his friend a grin, glad Duncan had decided to show up. "I'm glad you graced us with your presence." He looked behind Duncan for Meg, felt both relieved and guilty that apparently she hadn't shown up. His "words of advice" to Duncan on the whole pregnancy issue kinda made him feel bad, and also had the strange sting of protesting too much. Having a girl love you and loving them back wasn't near as uncool as Logan made it out to be.

"No Meg tonight? How's everything working out?" He grabbed Duncan's arm and steered him away from the main body of the party, into the den that had been Aaron's domain. Logan still felt a twinge when he came in here without Daddy's permission. "Sit, talk to me, bro."

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[info]iamdonut
2008-11-18 10:51 pm UTC (link)
Duncan playfully rolled his eyes, shrugging in response. "Nah she just didn't wanna go out tonight, told me to come so I'll probably hear about it tomorrow but, whatever." Sighed and sat back, took a drink from his cup. wasn't even sure what he had poured, just knew it felt good going down. He sighed, passed a hand over his face, three or four days of not shaving leaving it rather thickly bearded bearded.

"She tested positive, her parents don't know yet."

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[info]epicbadboy
2008-11-18 11:13 pm UTC (link)
Logan's grin vanished. "Shit, DK." Was silent for a moment, thinking of Tess, of them in a similar situation. Wondered if he would hand over a check even while walking out the door on her. The thought was sickening. "Well, if you need help... anything... I'll back you up, brah."

There was a pen on Aaron's desk, and Logan picked it up, began to fidget with it. "Her parents really that scary?" Logan was an expert in scary parents, had never gotten that vibe from the Mannings. Though their circles had connected a lot.

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[info]iamdonut
2008-11-18 11:20 pm UTC (link)
Duncan smiled at him and nodded, rubbing the back of his neck. "Her parents lock her little sister in a panel in the wall when she misbehaves. They keep their crazy behind locked doors, so to speak." Duncan shook his head. "We were dumb about it, she wasn't. .on the pill or anything, we figured we'd risk it once. And now. ." Sighed. "Now it's all pretty fucked up."

Took a big gulp from his cup. "Meg wants us to raise it, and I'm for that, but she's terrified they'll get it taken away because of my epilepsy, and she doesn't want them near it," Paused, shook his head. "Neither do I."

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[info]epicbadboy
2008-11-18 11:29 pm UTC (link)
Logan shook his head, dropped the pen on the desk. The scent in the room was starting to overwhelm him, make him remember too many times here. And hearing Duncan talk about Meg, what she must go through in a similar room. But he had to get up, pace the small floor to work off his jitters.

"You guys have power as the baby's parents. Could take off together." Logan stopped his aimless pacing for a moment, looked at his friend as he drew the sleeves of his hoodie over his hands. "Are Celeste and Jake any help?"

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[info]iminvincible
2008-11-18 10:45 pm UTC (link)
Mark knew he was in deep, deep waters if he didn’t hurry up. The Maulers had been dealt with and, after a short debriefing, Cecil cleared him to leave. He knew he wouldn’t have time to go home, change his clothes, and get back here without crossing the line between fashionably late and “dude what’s your problem” late, so instead he just threw his clothes back on over his costume. His mask was deposited in his pocket and then he bolted, hoping to get there in enough time to keep from crossing that very important social line.

He stopped running closer than he would have liked, with only half a block to walk before he got to Logan’s house. He took a deep breath outside, straightened his clothes so that they didn’t look too bad, and stepped into the party. Once there, he began looking for Myrene, hoping he hadn’t inadvertently pissed her off with the phone call and the late arrival. He somehow didn’t think “I was late because two evil blue guys were throwing a fit” would make for the best excuse.

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-18 11:06 pm UTC (link)
Rene spotted Mark come in, a couple of hours after she had arrived. She normally would have been kinda peeved about his tardiness, but she was feeling pretty mellow, and he appeared to be healthy. Hopefully the delay hadn't been caused by a trip to the hospital. She excused herself from a conversation and slid through the crowd to get to Mark. Sliding her arm around his she smiled up at him, "Hey there, lazy daisy. I'm glad to see you're in one piece." She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek.

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[info]iminvincible
2008-11-19 12:01 am UTC (link)
"Ah, they were just freaking out," he smiled, drooping his arm around her shoulders and kissing her temple. "They just needed to calm down." And get knocked down a few times. But we'll save that revelation for never. He wasn't very hungry at the moment, still running mostly on the adrenaline of the fight with the Mauler Twins, so he didn't bother with any of the food. He'd have some later, maybe some of that delicious looking pie, but right now, no. "Seriously though, I'm sorry. I tried to avoid it, but my boss really needed me to do this for him." It was the truth, just not the whole truth.

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-19 11:54 am UTC (link)
"That's nice of you to help them," Rene ran her hand down his back before sliding it into his back pocket. Maybe it was the pie, but Mark was looking -and smelling- damn good. She bit her thumb to keep herself from nibbling at the corner of his jaw.

She hmmmed when Mark mentioned his boss, not fully concentrating on what he said. "Are you hungry?" It took a moment for his words to get through the puffy clouds in her mind, created by the pot pie. She tilted her head, a bit confused, "Why did your boss need you to get in a fight with two guys on drugs?"

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[info]iminvincible
2008-11-20 08:18 pm UTC (link)
Mark's eyebrows rose a little at the position of her hand, but he did nothing to change it. "Eh, s'my job." He'd really begun to sour on the SHIELD work. Something about Cecil just rubbed him the wrong way... He knew he was likely just imagining things, but either way, he'd long since stopped feeling gratitude for the things Cecil had done for him.

"A little, but I'm gonna wait until I can answer 'definitely' to that question before I eat anything," he said with a shrug.

At Myrene's second question, Mark found himself stuttering for a second. "Uh, no, no they didn't. I mean that's not what they wanted me to do. I just had to drop some stuff off at the bank for them, and then these guys started flipping out and, well, they didn't have guns or anything so I tried to step in and calm the situation down." He chuckled a little and added, "Things got a little...out of hand at that point."

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-20 09:02 pm UTC (link)
"That was nice of you," Rene nodded and hummed. Oh yeah, she was high, she loved humming when she was high. Good vibrations. She couldn't stop a small giggle that escaped her and tried to cover it by tilting her head toward the stairs. "There's something I have to show you upstairs." Nodding seriously she slid her hand out of Mark's pocket and took his hand, leading him toward the staircase. He seemed to be in a bit of a glum mood, hopefully her plan would cheer him up, and if not, there was the Magic pie.

She knocked briefly on the door to a guest room, waited a moment, before pulling Mark inside and closing the door behind them. Wanting to give them a measure of privacy, she left her hand on the knob and felt the locking mechanism melt and harden into place. Sliding back into Mark's personal space, she smiled at him before kissing him softly on the lips.

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