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[PA] Day After The Dance

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Published: Mar 6, 2013

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Lazlo: *is out wandering the school grounds*

Thunder: *has her hood up, speedwalking away from the school*

Lazlo: *spots Thunder* Thunder!

Lazlo: *runs ahead to Thunder* Thunder.

Thunder: *jumps out of her skin* Crap, Sea Salt!

Lazlo: *grins*

Thunder: *clutches her chest* Talk 'bout a heart attack!

Lazlo: *beams, chuckling*

Thunder: *frowns* Not funny. *deliberately leaves her hood up, shadowing her face*

Lazlo: *frowns as well, then pulls her hood down to see her face better* Why weren't you at the dance?

Thunder: *sighs* I had work. *attempts to hide the purple bruise down one side of her face*

Lazlo: *spots the bruise* Oh my god, Thun! What the HELL happened to your face?!

Thunder: *frowns* Like I said, I had work. *tries to step around him*

Lazlo: And what exactly IS your work? *steps to the side, blocking her*

Thunder: *pulls a face, then winces* Kinda... personal protection I guess. I get a target, I take it down. End of. *folds her arms, glaring up at him*

Lazlo: Thunder, I don't wanna see you getting hurt.

Thunder: *blushes then grins at him* Don't worry. This was close range. Promise.

Lazlo: Okay. *smiles* Ya know, I almost didn't go to that dance. Ditcher. *grins*

Thunder: *sticks tongue out* Double ditcher. *tries to sidestep him*

Lazlo: *steps to the side again, blocking her* What ever.

Thunder: *looks at him pointedly* Fishfinger, you're in the way.

Lazlo: *beams* Don't care.

Thunder: *sighs* Either get outta my way or.. *tilts head*

Lazlo: Or what? *grins*

Thunder: *her hair sparks* Or I might have to make ya boil. *grins crookedly*

Lazlo: *leans forwards and kisses her*

Thunder: *blushes & stands on her tiptoes*

Lazlo: *grins*

Thunder: *beams back & winks* You taste like salt, Trident Boy. *is crimson as she tries to sidestep him again*

Lazlo: *shrugs, steps to the side yet again, blocking her once more*

Thunder: *raises an eyebrow* So, what, you want some more? *her eyes twinkle*

Lazlo: *grins, and leans forward, kissing her again*

Thunder: *leans her forehead against his, standing on tiptoes* I'll take that as a yes.

Lazlo: *smiles, his cheeks turning slightly pink, kissing her once more*

Thunder: *is completely red as her nose touches his*

Lazlo: *smiles*

Lazlo: So...

Thunder: *beams back* Okay, maybe sidestepping is out of the question. *her eyes flicker* And Alf's beginning to annoy me...

Lazlo: Yup. You can't leave me. Eh, just tell Alf off.

Thunder: *grins mischievously* With pleasure. *tucks her free red locks behind one ear*

Lazlo: *smiles*

Thunder: *smiles softly, her eyes meeting his*

Lazlo: Thunder... I really like you.

Thunder: *tilts her head* You're not so bad yourself, Lazlo. *grins*

Lazlo: For once, you call me Lazlo. *smiles*

Thunder: *sticks tongue out* Whatever, Sea Salt.

Lazlo: *smiles*

Thunder: *beams back then frowns* Alf, wash your mouth out. Asshole is not appropriate term for Fishfinger.

Lazlo: *smiles* He really doesn't like me, does he? *chuckles*

Thunder: *grins* Alf doesn't really like anyone. *mumbles: Miserable pony*

Lazlo: *shrugs* I don't need him to like me. But I do need you. *grins mischievoisuly*

Thunder: *laughs* Well, I like the sound of that. *winks at him & grabs his hand*

Lazlo: *smiles*

Thunder: *frowns* Okay, Alf that was border line rude. *eye roll* *tucks Lazlo's hand into her pocket*

Lazlo: *chuckles* What do you think you're doing?

Thunder: *looks down & blushes* What I want. Like always. *grins crookedly up at him*

Lazlo: *smiles, his cheeks going slightly pink, and leans down, kissing her yet again*

Thunder: *still blushing, releases his hand to stand on her tiptoes & thread her arms around his neck*

Lazlo: *wraps his arms around her waist, smiling down at her*

Thunder: *chuckles & leans into his chest* Good for you, I happen to like idiots. A lot.

Lazlo: Good thing for you I happen to like hotheads. And I don't really mind all the names. *smiles*

Thunder: *winks up at him* Good, cos I ain't gonna stop. Just so ya know.

Thunder: *sighs & leans into his chest, smiling*

Remy: *walks up, spotting the two* WHAT THE HELL, LAZLO?!

Lazlo: *steps away from Thunder* Uhhhhh.............

Thunder: *jumps backwards, looking guilty & blushing*

Remy: Τι στο διάολο, Lazlo; ΠΡΑΓΜΑΤΙΚΑ;

Lazlo: Remy .... I. .. Thun δεν ήταν στο χορό. Θα ξόδευαν λίγο χρόνο μαζί!

Thunder: *spins on her heel, pulling up her hood and calling over her shoulder* See ya around, Sea Salt. And I speak Latin, not Greek. *winks & turns away*

Lazlo: Bye, Thunder. And I know. *smiles at her*

Remy: *glares at Lazlo* Δεν με νοιάζει! Δεν νομίζω ότι θα πρέπει να κρέμεται έξω με τόση της! Έχετε γνωστό μόνο ο ένας τον άλλον σε ένα μήνα, και είστε ήδη KISSING!

Lazlo: Remy, μόλις μείνει έξω από τη ζωή την αγάπη μου! Δεν χρειάζεται συμβουλές από εσάς. ΜΟΝΟ ΜΕ αφήσει μόνο του!

Remy: Lazlo, είμαι απλά βλέποντας έξω για σας!

Lazlo: What ever, Remy! ARGH! *walks away from Remy, storming to the Blue Dorm*

Angelique: *laying on her bed in the Blue dorm, breathing heavily* Well, crap..

Lazlo: *storms into the dorm, flopping down on his bed without

noticing Angel, his face red in anger*

Thunder: *swings into the trees*

Angelique: *coughs a few times* 'ey, fish face..you looks happy..*coughs again*

Lazlo: Not really. Remy just.... ARGH! *swears in greek a few times* You okay, Angel?

Angelique: Being sarcastic...*coughs* Haven't been feeling well these few..days...*coughs a bit more violently* shit..

Daiyn: *enters Blue Dorm and heads to luggage*

Lazlo: Hey, Daiyn. You don't look to well, Angel.

Thunder: *bashes her head against a trunk a few times, saying some very choice things in Latin*

Angelique: Oh, no, really. I feel like sunshine. *sighs, coughing again* Hi, Daiyn…

Lazlo: *gives an eyeroll, then flops back down on his bed, sighing loudly*

Remy: *shoots an arrow at a tree, yelling in frustration*

Daiyn: ... *ignores and retrieves something from luggage*

Thunder: *rummages through her pockets, bringing out a medicine bottle & swearing in Latin* Crap.. I meant to give this to Angel. *swings down from the tree*

Angelique: Let me guess...love problems, right? *smiles slightly*

Thunder: *yelps, ducking one of Remy's arrows with a glare*
Remy: Sorry, Thunder.

Lazlo: Don't even. *glares*

Thunder: *nods, hurrying along* *trips & faceplants, landing awkwardly on her ankle* ..!

Angelique: *coughs* Probably getting angry over something little. *smiles* I'm getting glares alot lately, haha.

Lazlo: It's Remy. Urg.

Thunder: *stares at her ankle* Well, infernus.

Remy: *sees Thunder* Thunder, you okay?

Angelique: *laughs quietly* You and her will probably get over it soon. And is coughing blood a bad sign? Since I've been coughing too much, aha...

Lazlo: *sighs*

Thunder: *nods, her face paling* Just my ankle. Again.

Okay.... so it isn't REALLY the day after the dance... but we were pretending it was. Yup. Read it!

The translations from greek to english from Remy and Lazlo will be below. Google translate isn't exactly correct, so the greek and english didn't come out the way I wanted it. Anyways...

Remy: What the hell, Lazlo; REALLY?

Lazlo: Remy... I... Thunder wasn't at the dance. We were just spending some time together!

Remy: *glares at Lazlo* I don't care! I don't think you should be hanging out with her so much! You've only known each other for a month, and you're already KISSING!

Lazlo: Remy, just stay out of my love life! I don't need advice from you! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!

Remy: Lazlo, I'm just watching out for you!

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Google Translate won't say exactly that if you put the greek in, but that's what I wanted them to say, so.

Thunder (c)