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[ 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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Wanna help me decide on the punishment?

[ crawls on top of his bed, rolling around on it. ]

Hmm... what kind of punishment are you thinking about?

[ settles down on the edge of the bed that's free of her rolling. ]

Anything? I've made him go vegetarian for two weeks before.

I don't know what would be punishment for your dad, though...

Something related to healthy food usually gets him.

Sounds like he'll be a vegetarian again for a while, then.

[ considers it... then shrugs. ]

We'll sleep on it.

[ rolls to "her" side of the bed, wiggling her way underneath the sheets before she pulls them up over her head. curls into a ball, playfully making little zzzz sounds. ]

[ blinks at her antics, lips twitching a bit. wiggles himself further onto the bed, not going under the covers just yet so that he can poke at her side through the blanket. ]

[ squeaks at the soft spot being prodded, jumping a little. shifts in the sheets some more, nudging her head to the closest limb she can touch from under the covers. pauses, then says: ]

Puff, woooo. Puff, woooo...

. . . !!! [ sdfkjga jerks away in surprise, face going bright red. ]

I DON'T-- that's not-- [ sputters some more nonsense before he lifts up both hands so that he can start poking-slash-tickling her in earnest. ]

[ starts squealing and giggling at his antics, trying to both dislodge herself from the covers and get away from the tickling/poking at the same time. it's only after some struggling that she pokes her head out, hair frazzled and face flushed. grins despite this, lifting her arms up in the air as if to make some sort of battle cry but instead says: ]

That's it, mister-!

[ & then she jumps on him without another word. ]

[ takes two seconds to look a bit proud: ] Vic--

Eh? GEH--!! [ but because of those two seconds, doesn't manage to dodge on time, falling onto his back with the added weight plus momentum. tries to wiggle away immediately. ]

Mercy, mercy!

[ straddles him, beginning to poke at his sides in retaliation. ]

No way! Suffer, smelly breath!

N-Not-- not smelly--

[ that's about the extent he manages to choke out before he's twitching side-to-side with each poke. makes a small sound that sounds like a dying squeal before he tries to grab at her hands. ]

T-T-Time Out!

[ tries to flail a little when anthony catches her hands, making her bounce and whine a little childishly. ]

No fair!

[ grunts at the multiple impact. ]

Hrk. But. Honey. I'm dying. . . t-think of the owls?

[ just keeps up with it, puffing out her cheeks a little. ]

Are you saying I'm fat!

You're triple zero. Void.

[ ... goes to poke at his sides again. ]

[ twitches away as best he can. ]

Four zeros! Got it!

[ still doesn't look very pleased but she stops anyway to flop on top of him. adjusts herself a little bit, giving a long, drawn-out sigh. ]

Phooey.

[ grunts & shifts some more until he can comfortably breath. looks up at her. ]

For what?

[ smashes her nose against his chest, rubbing her face into the spot. sounds a little tired as she speaks, as if fighting off the urge to sleep. ]

No fun...

[ lifts a hand to rub at her back a little, then gives her a little nudge back onto the mattress. ]

Fun can be had tomorrow.