I think you should join fight club. It's no secret my sister kicks ass more than you. I'm sure you'll catch up with her if you put as much effort into it as you do with your hair.
Your training starts tomorrow. Be there or be prepared to be pranked when you least expect it.
[It's Wanda who brings her back to the house, makes sure she gets inside safely before going out there to help again. And that's about as far as Max gets. She stands just inside the house, color drained from her face, red dust coating her clothes and her face and her hair. The left sleeve of her green hoodie has been sliced open near the shoulder, blood still oozing from the knife wound she'd sustained during the attack, soaking into the material.
She feels a little unsteady, eyes glazed over and beads of sweat on her forehead. She doesn't even hear footsteps approaching, doesn't register Steve's presence.]
[ frank is knocking down doors to collect people for the boyscouts trip. or you know, gently and silently pulling people out of their houses early in the am. same dif. he knows house 11 well enough that it isn't any trouble to slip in unnoticed and go straight for steve's room. with what nancy told him about the boy, he's curious to meet him for himself. and a part of him is in "dad-mode" despite himself.
he doesn't know if steve knows morse code, but he figures any patterned knocking will get his attention. so he raps R-I-S-E-A-N-D-S-H-I-N-E into the boy's doorframe - actually giving him the courtesy of opening it himself before barging in. steve's one of his first stops and it is VERY early, but he should be ready. everyone has been anticipating this trip for weeks. ]
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[ and again. ]
Mike and Will SOMEHOW have a house.
[ and Mike suggested she move in with Steve, for god's sake, but that doesn't need to be shared. ]
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gently sets this thread on march 10th okok
good good
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shhhh
i saw nothing c:
bless u
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I think you should join fight club. It's no secret my sister kicks ass more than you. I'm sure you'll catch up with her if you put as much effort into it as you do with your hair.
Your training starts tomorrow. Be there or be prepared to be pranked when you least expect it.
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Post Dust-Storm Spam
She feels a little unsteady, eyes glazed over and beads of sweat on her forehead. She doesn't even hear footsteps approaching, doesn't register Steve's presence.]
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3/19 morningtimes
he doesn't know if steve knows morse code, but he figures any patterned knocking will get his attention. so he raps R-I-S-E-A-N-D-S-H-I-N-E into the boy's doorframe - actually giving him the courtesy of opening it himself before barging in. steve's one of his first stops and it is VERY early, but he should be ready. everyone has been anticipating this trip for weeks. ]
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text / un: nancy
but finally — ]
They took Mike.
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