Megan Morse (hello_megan) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2012-04-30 00:13:00 |
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Current mood: | bouncy |
Entry tags: | !complete, jubilation lee (jubilee), megan morse (miss martian) |
Super Awesome!
Who: Jubilee and Megan
When: Todayish
Where: Ice Cream Stand
What: Ice Cream and Friends, and a Dubbing! And probably they require Ritalin. It’s CUTE.
Jubilee walked out of the gym. Everything was sore. Her muscles, her bones, her skin, everything hurt. She rubbed at her palms. Her hands were finally callosued enough that it didn't hurt. Maybe she could celebrate with some ice cream!
Ice Cream was one of those things that was a good idea even to a spazz girl who who wanted to hide from everybody most weekends, at least for the last couple of weeks since the incident. Megan had gone out herself, or okay, she'd been dropped off and told she should try to have fun, but you know. It wasn't working out SO bad so far. The place was really CUTE at least.
"Chocolate double fudge, yo!" Jubilee held up her hand, pumping her fist! "Today was good for The Hotness!" She still had a yellow and pink leotard on under a pair of jean shirts and a loose black tank top.
Okay, so she was kind of interesting. Megan actually turned from where she was paying for a mint chip, just to wonder what was going on. Huh, she didn't seem to be talking to anybody yet. So that was just...a thing with her? She kind of approved in that part of her that wasn't busy trying to be cool.
Hopping over to actually order, Jubilee was quick to add sprinkles. She turned and winked at Megan, "Mint chip? Good choice. They use real mint!"
"Not the fake stuff then? That's good to know." Megan grinned at her. "The artificial mint is just so..." She wrinkled her nose. "You can always tell when they've done that too. All the fakey green and things." Not that she minded green but, you know, fake overdone green just kind of ruined it.
Totes!" Jubilee accepted her own ice cream and bounced to a table, motioning for Megan to follow.
"I'm Jubilee!"
"Megan." She followed pretty happily since, well, she didn't really know anybody here yet, and it was good to meet new people and all of that. "Do you hang out here a lot?"
"I used to. I've had to cut back since I started training." She tugged at the front of her leotard. "Have to watch my diet. It's horrible!"
"Oh that's really too bad." And she nodded at the leotard. "That does make sense though, but that must be such a PAIN." Poor thing. "I don't know what I'd do if I couldn't...sorry that's being too mean." She wasn't going to mention baking cookies or anything now.
"Oh its such a pain but ..really this is my last chance." She sobered up a little bit, "I qualified for the Olympics. I paid for a time organizer and everything." Like that somehow made things just THAT MUCH MORE SERIOUS. She darted her eyes, "Just don't tell her I'm sneaking some time for ice cream here."
"Not a word." Megan promised, eyedarting back. "It'll be our secret. But wow the Olympics? That's incredible!" She did manage to keep her voice low, just in case, you know, people were going to show up and start trying to mug her or something. You never knew, right? "Just...super awesome!"
There wasn't going to a mugging, was there? Well never fear, Jubilee was here. The Hotness would kick any ass that needs kicking. And look good doing it. She nodded her head, grinning, then pumped both her fists, "Super awesome! Thats super perfect!"
"It IS, isn't it?" Finally, someone who was speaking her language and didn't think she was a huge loser or anything. And someone cool enough to be going to the olympics. That was incredible right there.
Jubilee bounced in her seat, taking a few moments to devour ice cream.
Megan took a second to do the same, licking her cone, and getting it smeared all over her nose, which, for some reason, made her start giggling like an idiot. "Oh now I look really dumb." she said, amused.
"You're cute." Jubes giggles, and got ice cream on HER nose, "Hey, what do you do for fun?"
"Well, not a lot, actually." Megan hesitated. "I kind of moved about a month ago but that hasn't been working out too well as far as social lives go." She admitted, feeling kind of like a loser, but she didn't think she'd be judged here. "I had an embarrassing cafeteria moment." she confessed. "Threw me off the social ladder but..."
"Let me tell you a secret, Chica." Jubilee stopped bouncing, and pointed at her, "That shit don't matter. The only barometer for cool is you! You are The Hotness Lite and if you act like The Hotness Lite it don't matter what others think."
"Am I really?" Megan bounced a little, liking the sound of that. "The Hotness Lite." She tried it on for size. "I can go with that."
Jubilee grinned, lifting up a spoon and tapping Megan's shoulders, "Megan, I dub thee The Hotness Lite! May you carry the title with poise, grace, and hotness!"
And Megan bowed her shoulders for the dubbing, at least a little, then looked up, all devotion, or something like the pictures of knights she'd seen. Only, okay, she didn't look all that seriously devout at the moment. "I think that I can even do that."
Jubilee started to giggle again, because the all devotion face was hysterical.
"What?" Megan asked her, winking before she started giggling again herself. "Don't I make a good medieval knight?"
"Maybe. Only not. Like a mischevous squire!"
"Ohhh." Megan nodded up and down, demonstrating that she really, really understood. "So I can learn the ways of Hotness still. I see..." More giggling.
"Confidence! You're always right even when you're wrong! Bad things wash over your shoulders, yo, like..washing...things!"
"Like washing things. I AM pretty good at doing that."
Jubilee nodded enthusiastically, and her speech of triumph done, settled back to finish her ice cream.
Megan did the same, and this time, she felt a lot better than she had when she'd first gotten here. "Oh hey, if you don't mind, we should trade numbers for texts and things." she said, as an afterthought.
"Works for me!" Jubilee whipped out her phone, "Ready when you are!"
Megan shot off her number fairly quickly, but enough so that it could be understood. Her phone, of course, was pink, and featured hello kitty.
Jubilee snickered. Hers was yellow and had Tweety bird on it, "Awesome, got it!" She spat back hers just as quickly.
Megan quickly got the number down, then grinned. "Super awesome." She declared.
Jubilee raised her fist for a fist bump!
Which Megan returned eagerly. Finally, a friend!