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[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ fidgeting, way too dressed up for his own good. tugging at his tie, shifting his weight back & forth between his feet. looks about as unhappy as he can get. ]

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[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ has already taken off his own tie and halfheartedly straightened it again, not minding the way it's crooked slightly. kicks an invisible something-or-other, shoving his hands into his pockets. grumpily mutters underneath his breath one simple word: ]

Man.

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[ fidgets some more as his eyes roll up towards the ceiling in a long-suffering manner. ]

Yeah. I know.

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Can't we just ditch this already? I'm bored!

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No car.

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[ gives a disgruntled look up at damon, now crossing his arms over his chest like a child who didn't get his way. might be a pout in there, too. ]

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ snorts, looking more amused now & tugs at his tie some more. ]

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[ yawns loudly and puts his hands behind his head, sort of leaning on damon's side nonchalantly. nudges with an elbow; time for random conversation. ]

So why aren't you taking summer school or anything, genius?

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[ twitches a bit at the nudge, but shifts a little to make things a little more comfortable for the both of them. ]

Summer school means no home at time to bother you, midget. And that's too fun to miss out.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ looks a little pleased at this, the expression he can't show on his face shining in his eyes a bit. doesn't move from his spot, though; his eyes search around for their other siblings out of brief curiosity. ]

Yeah, you'd totally miss out on all the cool things we do at home. [ pauses. ] We're still going out, right?

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You bet. Don't think you can wiggle out of it.

[ snickers & rolls his eyes. ]

I'll get you to break up with Sammy sooner or later.

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WHAT?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ after a pause: ]

It's not Sammy, it's Sally.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

Geez, if you're going to threaten me then threaten me right.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ snorts, trying to keep a straight face. ]

Yeah, yeah. Sarah. Got it.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ looks very disgruntled, up until he calms down and heaves a long sigh. ]

Did you really skip a million grades or whatever? 'Cause really, you're not a very good listener.

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S'called selective listening. You know, figuring out what's important from not-important shit?

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Are you saying my baby is on this not-important list?

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[ have a friendly nudge. ]

C'mon, N, you can do better than Sandy.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

THAT'S IT-!

[ when one of the waiters/servants pass them by he nabs a handful of the fancy appetizers on a tray, shoving it into damon's face. ]

1/2

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ sakfkjga--!! ]

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ spits them out on the spot & grabs nathan in a headlock with a noogie following immediately after. ]

SUFFER, MIDGET.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ flails momentarily, caught off-guard as usual. latches onto his arm with his hands, tugging furiously. ]

YOU WERE ASKING FOR IT!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ not budging, still nooging. ]

AW, DID I HURT YOUR FEELINGS?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ kicks at his shin, though it's not as hard as he'd like it to be. ]

I HAVE NO FEELINGS!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ winces a bit, not having expected that & stops the noogies to shuffle back a few steps. ]

WHATEVER, SHORTY.