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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ continues her trek towards one of the less crowded areas of the school, holding two bags full of (homemade) food close to her chest. when she spots her company for the afternoon she shifts the excess weight to free her hands; comes up behind anthony, reaching up to put her palms over his eyes as she happily exclaims: ]

Guess who~!

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ tugs on the towel to wrap nearly his entire head, only his eyes peeking out. ]

. . . It's okay.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ lifts her hand to pat his head, trying to cheer him up with the gesture. ]

Yes, I'm sure he knows that he won't be a grandpa for a very, very long time.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ curls even tighter into himself. ]

None of the above. There is no right answer.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ giggles and pats him again before she stands. contemplates dropping her second towel on him, only stopping since ralph is around. just wanders off without another word to the bathroom, shutting the door behind herself to begin dressing into her p.e. clothes.

comes back out a few minutes later, using the towel in her arms to pat down her hair some more. peeks down at anthony when she realizes that he's still there. ]

I'm not naked, darling. I promise~!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ his moment of mortification finished, peeks through the towel up at alyssa cautiously. begins to uncurl when he realizes that the coast his clear, wincing when his legs cramps a little. shakes them out a bit. ]

The world was ending, honey.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ places her dirty clothes next to her bag, taking a seat in front of anthony. ]

Was it?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ shuffles forward toward her a bit with a nod. ]

It was shaped like my dad.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ gasps. ]

Did he get mad?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

He went neon.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Neon?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ shakes his head. ]

Translation: he's not upset.

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Oh, good!

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

... [ waits a beat. ] Then what's the problem?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ rubs his face, then slaps his cheeks a few times. ]

It's a dad and son thing.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ considers this for a moment but ends up just shaking her head instead. leans in a bit closer to his face, smiling widely. ]

Is it time to eat yet?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ nudges at her nose with his own, then leans back as if to listen to the sounds still coming from the kitchen. ]

Pretty soon.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ blinks, leaning forward some more to try and look out the doorway. ]

You know by just listening?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ sits back, resting his back against the doorway again. ]

He's not exactly quiet.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ takes one more peek before shifting a bit to place her back to anthony's front. scoots backwards, making herself comfortable. ]

It's been a while, so I can't really remember.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ does his own share of adjusting so that he could comfortably rest his chin on top of alyssa's head while wrapping a loose arm around her middle. ]

The nerve. Let's make him buy us dessert.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ wiggles happily at their position, grabbing at his other arm to wrap that around her as well while twining their fingers together. ]

What kind of dessert?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ turns his head on hers so that he's resting his cheek against her hair instead. ]

Something time-consuming to find.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ tries to peer up at him without disturbing their position. ]

So you can spend more alone time with me~?

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ closes his eyes contently with a small nod. pushes his nose into her hair. ]

Yeah.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Let's gossip.