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Post by Maddie Williams on Aug 5, 2012 11:14:39 GMT -5
Maddie opened her eyes slowly. She was in unrecognizable room, her body hurt like hell especially her head. She could remember a few things about last night mostly yelling something about Slenderman and suggesting to play strip poker, but everything else was a blur. She groaned and got up into a sitting position, regretting it instantly. She didn't want to know why she didn't have any cloths on or why Mathias was next her, but she did what anyone would do in this situation... she yelped loudly in surprise and fell of the bed with a thud. "Ow" She whined. "Bad idea."
While everyone was just waking up Emil dragged his feet out of his room. 'Why did they have to be so noisy, stupid drunks' Emil thought. He came out just in time to hear Maddie's yelp. He chuckled to himself, stupid drunks.
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Post by Lukas Bondevik on Aug 5, 2012 13:32:17 GMT -5
Mathias sat up at this disturbance. He looked at her and frowned. "Before you say anything, remember that none of this is my fault~"
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Post by Tino Väinämöinen on Aug 5, 2012 19:19:17 GMT -5
Tino blinked blearily at the ceiling. Something had woken him up, some movement, he had no idea what. His mouth tasted like roadkill. He sat up, thought better of it, and fell back on the bed. He looked to one side - nothing. The room was familiar, but he couldn't place it. He looked to the other side, and found Lukas sitting up, naked and looking rather panicked.
"Oh, hey, Lukas. Are you hungover, too?" He lay there, lazily considering the situation. "Did we have fun? Can't quite... oh. Hey, you weren't bad, actually... or maybe I was too drunk to care." Then an afterthought: "...Hope somebody remembered protection."
He was starting to wake up, so he rolled cautiously towards the edge of the bed, and put one foot on the floor. Once he was sure he knew where it was, he put the other foot down. Could he stand? Yes! He could. Victory. He looked around for his clothes... his shirt was there... pants, yes... underwear.... where could that have gotten to?
After smelling his clothes, he decided against wearing them for the time being, and rifled through - oh, this must be Mathias's room - drawers until he found a clean pair of red-and-white boxers. He pulled them on, and headed to the door, ready to face, if not the day, at least the fridge in a hunt for a beer to take the edge off his hangover.
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Post by Lukas Bondevik on Aug 5, 2012 20:10:56 GMT -5
Lukas watched Tino get up, he was acting so non-chalant about all of this! And he took Mathias' boxers! Does he just do this all the time? 'Great, I'm just another notch in his bed post' Lukas thought, before wrapping a blanket around himself, picking up his clothes, and heading for the shower.
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Post by Maddie Williams on Aug 5, 2012 23:39:21 GMT -5
Maddie blushed horrible and slammed her head on the nearest thing. The end of the bed. 'Fuck my life.' She thought and searched around for her glasses. Once finding them she put them on her face and looked at Mathias with sadden eyes. "I'm so sorry Mathias, this was all my fault, i apologize if i did or said anything that could have offended you. " She said then searching for her scattered cloths, she found her underwear, her bra, her uniform skirt and apron, but she couldn't find her shirt. She put whatever cloths she could find on to make things a little less... well awkward. "I can't believe I let this happen... AGAIN! I'm such an idiot." She said. This wasn't the first time she's woken up with a handover with a strange man she'd barely known in a bed, this was the second. After the first time she promised herself she would never drink again, looks like the promise was broken. She felt like she had to punish herself for doing the deed she did but really she could hardly walk let alone hit her head against a wall of something. She sighed deeply before saying. "Fuck my life, its house, 6:00" with that she apologized to Mathias once more and went outside praying that no on would see her, and looked around the tabled they played at for her forgotten shirt.
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Post by Lukas Bondevik on Aug 6, 2012 10:25:45 GMT -5
Mathias sighed, got up, wandered into his own room, dressed himself, then stared at the bed. Lukas and Tino were in there last night, it even smells like sex, fuck. They really did do it. He left the room, then ran into Lukas, whom had just got out of the shower and had a towel around himself.
"Hey, annoying anko. Can I borrow some clothes?" Mathias grimiced. "Sure, whatever." Lukas' eyes narrowed. "What's your problem?" Mathias just walked away, probably into the kitchen to get food. Lukas just found his way back into Mathias' room, dug through his clothes, put some on, then he too wandered into the kitchen to find someting to eat.
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Post by Tino Väinämöinen on Aug 7, 2012 1:48:03 GMT -5
What Tino found in the kitchen was not beer, but Berwald, slumped over the table, awake but not moving except for his eyes, which followed Tino across the room and to the fridge.
Creepy, but Tino ignored it until he found... ugh, no beer, but half a bottle of wine. He sniffed it, sipped, shrugged, and claimed it for his own. He turned, bumping the refrigerator door closed with his hip, and found Berwald still staring.
"What?"
"Ya have a good time?" Those aqua eyes were blazing intimidatingly, even though Berwald didn't move an inch.
"Not your business, Ber. But yes, we did." This wine was kind of nasty, actually. Tino eyed the bottle with distaste, and poured the rest into the sink.
"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why him? He doesn' love ya."
"So? I don't care."
"Ah love ya." Berwald was sitting up now. He was a mess; looked almost like he'd been crying.
Tino frowned. This was exactly what he didn't want to deal with this early in the day when his head felt like it was stuffed with steel wool. "I know," he sighed. "But I don't love you. I don't love anyone, and I don't plan to. You want that, you have to look somewhere else."
He hated Berwald's crushed expression, and rather than look at it or be subjected to his arguments, he abandoned the empty bottle on the counter and slipped out of the kitchen, meeting Mathias coming in. "Morning," he grumped, and went to re-evaluate his clothes.
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Post by Maddie Williams on Aug 7, 2012 19:24:25 GMT -5
Maddie stayed in the hallway out of sit after retrieving her shirt. And watched everything play. Poor guy, she thought Tino could had put him down a little easier but sometimes you got to lay it start. She need to get out of this house and back to the hospital. Maddie began to freak out just think about what the hospital would do to her. They would either fire her for leaving and with two other patients without permission or take away her money, they already worked her for such long shifts there is no way she could get another job. Her newly found stress made her already hungover head ache more.
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Post by Lukas Bondevik on Aug 8, 2012 20:16:23 GMT -5
[[ Maddie-Chan~ Do you have Facebook? I'll add you~ ]]
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Post by Maddie Williams on Aug 9, 2012 18:39:25 GMT -5
[[ I have one that's like a real profile, but not an RP one ]]
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Post by Lukas Bondevik on Aug 9, 2012 19:17:44 GMT -5
[[ I'll send you a Private Message with a link to my facebook. Add me~ ]]
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Post by Lukas Bondevik on Aug 19, 2012 21:39:41 GMT -5
Mathias felt like he had just walked into a battlezone. This feeling only worsened when Lukas entered. Shit.
Mathias looked through the fridge to keep himself from thinking about the poor swede. Lukas just stood there awkwardly. He didn't even know what to say to Berwald to make things better, so he didn't bother. He rummaged through a cupboard for a glass, then filled it with tap water.
Mathias concluded that a sammich was in order. He nudged Lukas with his hip to get him to move, so he could get a knife. Lukas shifted, then refilled his cup. He was trying to get what he thought was Tino's taste out of his mouth, if only to feel less guilty. Mathias looked at him strangely, man, he was drinking alot of water... He began putting his sammich together. When he was finished, he went to pat Berwald on the back, as a way of saying 'I know how you feel.' This only made Lukas feel a thousand times worse.
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