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{Locked to Blair, but ok to overhear}

Xander licked his lips as he finished his...sixth? No, seventh, Twinkie of the morning. And possibly found himself humming, "Just call me Twinkie of the morning, baby....." as he bounced around his room, collecting Twinkie wrappers from his Jeremiah-shaped (but not as interestingly colored) trash can, his desk drawer, his bedside table, the floor behind the mini-fridge1, and even the one he'd been using as a bookmark in From Outer Space by Jose Chung. (Which was interesting reading, but bitch, plz. Aliens? In New Mexico? Everybody knew those gray things were really Skreelath demons.)

He divided them into two large piles, dumping one of those into an empty Twinkie box, and the other into a plastic shopping bag from the Emporium.

Then he bounced a little more.

It might've been eight Twinkies. Or nine. He'd needed to look like he'd really been collecting wrappers, after all, and he'd grabbed a bunch from Professor Ted's classroom.

Then he made a call to Blair, and waited.

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1{Which the player did not just extract from her ass; it's what was in the box Xander was carrying in this post; he just never got around to unpacking it before the scene ended.}

Date: 2006-01-13 09:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair walked down the hall, stopping to hang posters for gremlin rights along the wall. He was just heading down to the command center for the sit-in but he had luckily caught Xander's message before he had left.

He had the stick with the sock tied to the end, but he needed more than just one twinkie wrapper to keep him, and anyone else who showed up to protest, safe.

Blair's hands full of posters, petition copys and the sock-stick, he just stood outside of Xander's door and stared for a minute.

"Um Dude? Hello? Dances with preservatives?"

Date: 2006-01-13 09:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair grinned and moved inside, "Thanks, man. It's only a wool blend, but Logan thinks it still might work." He turned in a circle. "Wow, man. This is a cool room!"

Blair shifted his arm slightly to show a piece of lined paper sticking out. "You signed the petition yet? It's to save the gremlins from being exterminated."

Date: 2006-01-13 10:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair grinned and bounced a little. "Awesome, man! And, thanks..." Blair turned and tried to figure how to juggle everything without dropping it.

He shifted his backpack a little and the stacks of posters threatened to topple over. He tried to grab the posters and his sock-stick made a break for freedom. Gripping his stick harder, he looked at Xander. "Help would be good."

Date: 2006-01-13 10:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair grinned and bounced a little lighter, now that his hands were free. He looked at Jeremiah and bent over to look closer. "Is that, like a purple frog?"

Blair glanced at the bag and smiled. "Canvas, man. Very earth-friendly!"

Date: 2006-01-13 10:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
"Thanks, man." Blair watched interestedly as Xander fed Jeremiah, "That's very cool. Did you...um...what I mean to say..." Blair leaned closer and whispered, so the frog couldn't overhear. "Is that a student?"

Date: 2006-01-13 11:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
"Cool. Everybody's got pets around here. I'm thinking I need something too. Maybe a plant?"

Blair looked around aimlessly for a second and then took a deep breath. "So, do you have those twinkies?" Blair paused and then bounced guiltily. "Wrappers! Twinkie wrappers!"

Date: 2006-01-13 11:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
"Whoa!" Blair grinned and bounced. "That's awesome, man. I was going to ask if you had enough for yourself, but you look set! That's so great, I didn't want to take too many that you wouldn't be safe."

Blair blushed and licked his lips slightly. "Well, if, you know, you have one, like, um." Pause. Bounce. "I'dloveatwinkieplease"

Date: 2006-01-14 12:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair's eyes widened as the golden light of the twinkies spilled into the room, bringing with them a heavenly chorus as he stared into the drawer.

He looked up at Xander and back down at the twinkies several times before reaching for one. "You, are like my hero, man." Blair held the twinkie carefully and smiled happily at Xander.

Date: 2006-01-14 05:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair chuckled nervously. "That's like funny, man."

Blair unwrapped his twinkie and stuffed the wrapper into his pocket. Before he took a bite he looked at Xander, "Aren't you going to have one?"

Date: 2006-01-15 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair bounced, sticking his twinkie out towards Xander, he grinned. "Cheers!"

Blair licked the bottom of the twinkie first, before devoring the rest quickly.

He smiled up at Xander contentedly.

Date: 2006-01-15 04:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair watched in awe, his mouth dropping open. "Wow"

Date: 2006-01-15 04:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair nodded, still enraptured by Xander's obvious experience with twinkies. You could tell Xander had been on the streets for a while, he'd become jaded, hard and way too comfortable with things that would make grown men cringe.

Blair's voice was almost reverant. "No choking. Got ya"

Date: 2006-01-15 05:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair cringed. "Raspberry? Ew. No way, man."

Blair's fingers twitched and he looked back down at the drawer. "So...um...Xander...I'm heading down to protest the establishments killing of the gremlins with a sit-in. Do you want to come?"

ooc: which you totally can't because it's already happened but don't you wish you could be socially responsible like me??

Date: 2006-01-15 05:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair waved his hands towards Xander. "No! No way man. You shouldn't skip classes. Education is like, totally the stepping stone for make great waves in society. You should always go to class!" Blair nodded firmly.

He squinted at Xander and whispered, "Are you wearing one right now?"

ooc:Up with people!

Date: 2006-01-15 05:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair leaned closer and his whisper was much quieter.

"A bra, man!"


[ooc:*dead from icon*]

Date: 2006-01-15 06:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
"You said bra-burning, man and I just thought..." Blair blushed bright red and bit his lip, looking down at the floor. "So sorry, man. I didn't mean to emasculate at all. Sorry!"

Date: 2006-01-15 06:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair sighed, relieved. "Cool, protest thing. I don't know if my mom did that or not, because...you know...I don't talk to you her about.." Blair's voice squeaked. "Bra stuff"

Date: 2006-01-16 01:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
"Really, man? That's too bad. What did she do instead? I've been protesting everything from grapes to world trade since I was in diapers." Blair bounced. "I know a good recipe for fruitcake! I could totally make you one sometime, if you want!"

Date: 2006-01-16 02:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
"That's cool, man. We all gotta do what makes us happy." Blair bounced and then glanced down. "Speaking of which, I need to be getting over to start my sit-in."

Blair shook the bag of twinkie wrappers happily. "Thanks for this man, it should be really helpful for everybody who comes for the sit-in."

Date: 2006-01-16 03:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair jams a few wrappers in his pockets and bounces to hear the noise.

"You're a good man, Xander. Thanks!" Blair turned and headed out the door.


[ooc: Do you feel guilty for sending him off to sit there for hours with little twinkie-wrappers-of-mockery stuffed in his clothes while he tries to do good? Well? Do you?]

Date: 2006-01-16 03:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
[ooc:Good. My work here is done]

Re: OOC

Date: 2006-01-13 10:09 pm (UTC)
sensethevisions: (Default)
From: [personal profile] sensethevisions
*dies and then watches as Buffy falls down laughing*

Re: OOC

Date: 2006-01-13 10:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com
*HEARTS YOU FOR BOOK CHOICE* ♥

omgrepostedcorrectlyeven

Re: OOC

Date: 2006-01-13 11:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
This alien from New Mexico is going to kick butt if she finds twinkie wrappers around.

Yeah! Mini-fridge! Can we share? *Buys next box of doughnuts*

Jose Chung? *Thinks of the girly scream and dies*

Re: OOC

Date: 2006-01-14 12:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
yogurt and girly food immediately appears in fridge.

It's not immediately apparent, but if you look carefully, hidden inside some of those yogurt cups is a secret stash of chocolate pudding.

Re: OOC

Date: 2006-01-14 07:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
If by chance someone was interested in a sweet and spicy treat, the Tabasco is located on the shelf next to Isabel's bed.

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