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Tweak says, "you know you love me"

Chase Stein (_talkback_) wrote in tensor,
@ 2011-03-27 12:11:00

Entry tags:

adrian_corbo, chase_stein, gert_yorkes, jared_corbo, open

Open to everybody (especially people who live in Castle Hall)
Chase was glad he'd brought his skiing gear. It made waiting outside in just below freezing temps easier. He'd had to rebuild his cover a bit, but thanks to Drake and his tendency to blow snow at any excuse, there was more than enough snow still for a short term assault.

It hadn't been that hard to convert his small portable tennis ball launcher for snow. It wasn't like he expected it to last any longer than the day. Not with people who could blow up buildings as a knee jerk reaction. Which was probably why this was dumb, but thus far, the most exciting thing that had happened was getting together with Gert.

That was awesome. But that just meant he had a partner-in-crime. Which was pointless unless they were making some sort of trouble. So, snowball ambush outside their dorm early Sunday morning.

For now all there was to do is drink coffee and wait for their first victims though. "So am I gonna get a treat for this genius idea?" he teased Gert as he looked back at her over his shoulder.

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_talkback_
2011-04-01 04:04 am UTC (link)

Chase wasn't going to accuse her of being sappy. She was the one who started that. He'd just said the poem had been more cheerful than the others. She was the one who used the term sappy. So there.

Bumbling attention. Ha. "Didn't hear you complaining the other night," he pointed out suggestively.

Gert overruled his compunctions and started the snowball launcher. Chase let out a yelp, but was relieved to see the wet, powdery snowballs didn't seem to do any harm. Okay, then.

The some guy came out of nowhere, screaming at them for throwing snowballs at the kid. What the hell? It was snow. It was soft snow even. Chase laughed and turned the snowball shooter towards the guy.

Seriously, the people around here needed to learn to relax.

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power_vacuum
2011-04-01 04:25 am UTC (link)

Gert looked at him steadily over her glasses for a moment. "Let us not forget what I have to compare you to." She patted his head.

Then she sat back, smiled over her coffee and waited to see what would happen. It was sadly predictable. The snowballs shot out, the kid was hit and then some other guy was throwing a fit. Not quite what she was hoping for, and she was sure that Chase would be disappointed as well. However the experiment had just begun; it was entirely too early to start considering their results.

"He doesn't sound amused. Yet."

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protective_seal
2011-04-02 02:39 pm UTC (link)

((OOC: Adrian skipped with permission))

Jared stood, hands clenched, eyes narrowed, wheeling around and trying to figure out where the others were hiding. The ones who had thrown snowballs at his brother. It started with something small. It always did. And then things go worse. So he would knock someone's lights out before they got worse.

It was while he was standing there, just surveying the area, too angry to pay proper attention to anything, that one of the snowballs hit him. Jared wouldn't even have noticed it if it hadn't been for the sound. Snowballs, like everything else, hit his field and then just fell away. There was a slightly audible thwhack, though.

He watched the next one, located where it seemed to be coming from and then started running towards it full speed.

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