Room 402, Monday morning before classes
Nov. 21st, 2011 10:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It was early, and Sam didn't have classes on Mondays, so she was, of course, fast asleep.
"Mmmm . . . you are so hot . . . I think I'm in love . . . you want to . . . okay, just pass the gravy. . . ."
[ooc: for an expected one, up late due to clashing schedules]
"Mmmm . . . you are so hot . . . I think I'm in love . . . you want to . . . okay, just pass the gravy. . . ."
[ooc: for an expected one, up late due to clashing schedules]
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Date: 2011-11-22 03:38 am (UTC)"...Pantalones!" he yelped, desperately reaching for anything to preserve his dignity.
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Date: 2011-11-22 03:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 03:47 am (UTC)"I don't suppose you still have the clothes I was wearing?" he whimpered. Ever so manly, that Freddie Benson.
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Date: 2011-11-22 03:49 am (UTC)"I dunno, they might be in the corner or somethin'. Hey, you're not a frog any more."
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Date: 2011-11-22 03:57 am (UTC)He wanted to say something about how it was really nice of her to kiss him to try and fix it, but then another thought/sensation overrode everything.
"Oh sweet chiz, my mouth tastes like bugs," he said, pulling a severely disgusted expression.
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Date: 2011-11-22 03:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 04:15 am (UTC)"What happened with iCarly?"
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Date: 2011-11-22 04:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 04:30 am (UTC)It was a little tricky.
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Date: 2011-11-22 04:33 am (UTC)"Well, our numbers are down, but the commenters seemed to like it." That was because the population of their entire world was down, but it wasn't like Sam was one to notice. "They still don't get the 'running joke' of us turning into animals, though."
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Date: 2011-11-22 04:37 am (UTC)"I can only imagine what Nevelocity has to say about it all."
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Date: 2011-11-22 04:40 am (UTC)"Five-oh-five error website not found my Uncle Carmine's left foot!"
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Date: 2011-11-22 04:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 05:03 am (UTC)Woah.
"Oh, hey, Carly wants to v-chat." Sam clicked on the little box that popped up over her browser window. "Heya Carls."
"Hi Sam! You're up! Hi Freddie! . . . Why aren't you wearing a shirt?"
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Date: 2011-11-22 05:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 05:13 am (UTC)"Why would that mean he's --" Carly cut off, her eyes going wide. "Wait, was he -- in your -- with the -- and --"
"Do you want to change the subject?" Sam asked.
"Yes, please."
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Date: 2011-11-22 05:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 05:36 am (UTC)"Nevilwhoity?" asked Carly.
"You know, the horrible gossip website run by the one and only tiny demon of nasty Nevel Papperman?"
"And again, I say 'who?'"
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Date: 2011-11-22 05:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 05:41 am (UTC)This was when Sam might have managed to connect Carly's confusion to the posters that had gone up over the weekend. Except that they were posters on the wall and Sam didn't bother to read them.
"Did Spencer accidentally hit you in the head with something?" she asked instead. "Nevel! 'You'll rue the day!' Come on!"
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Date: 2011-11-22 05:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 05:50 am (UTC)Sam blinked. "Oh my gosh, Freddie, she really doesn't know." She shrugged. "Well, no big loss."
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Date: 2011-11-22 05:54 am (UTC)"Uh. Kay," he said. "So... You and Spencer planning a big Thanksgiving?"
"Yeah, because I can trust Spencer with cooking a Turkey," Carly scoffed.
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Date: 2011-11-22 05:57 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-11-22 06:22 am (UTC)Spencer had joined Carly in the video chat. "It's amazing," he said.
"I know," said Carly. "It's like we might as well not even be here any more."
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Date: 2011-11-22 06:25 am (UTC)"Hey, she eats a lot of turkey, that's all I'm saying," he said, mildly defensively.
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Date: 2011-11-22 06:40 am (UTC)Sam rolled her eyes. "I have to talk to somebody when you're not around."
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Date: 2011-11-22 06:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 06:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 06:59 am (UTC)"See what happens when I'm left alone with her?" he half-whined.
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Date: 2011-11-22 07:11 am (UTC)No, it didn't make a damn lick of sense.
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Date: 2011-11-22 07:15 am (UTC)"I think he must still have the brain of a frog," Carly remarked.
"Does he still have the leeeeegs of a frog?" Spencer added, being Spencer.
"Shush," Carly said.
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Date: 2011-11-22 07:28 am (UTC)Because it was important that Carly and Spencer know that Sam knew that.
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Date: 2011-11-22 07:30 am (UTC)Oh so mature, Benson.
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Date: 2011-11-22 08:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 08:36 am (UTC)"You know, if I didn't know better," Carly said, "I'd swear you two were dating."
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Date: 2011-11-22 08:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-22 08:41 am (UTC)"Yes," Carly said quickly. "I know very better!"