dollpocalypse: (fact: dungeon master topher yo)
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Honestly, if you really considered everything that had gone on this summer, it was kind of surprising that Topher hadn't done this sooner. 

First of all, this summer had been crap, full of people leaving and Topher being evil and oh yeah, more people leaving. Different people. This would've been the perfect stress relief at any of his old schools, where he wouldn't have given it a second thought, but here, where he wasn't even all that likely to get in trouble for it, it was even more appealing. Plus he'd just taken a class that had gone into this kind of stuff, just a little. Or he'd done extra research that hadn't necessarily been encouraged, strictly speaking. Either way: knowledge.

All that, and he'd met someone who liked to play with explosives months ago. How had it taken them even this long?

"Okay," he muttered to his companion see what I did there?. "Think we've scared off all the teal deer?"

[[for one, and then another less-shirt-wearing one! and to be clear, there is not actually going to be dangerous stuff going on; the 'splosives are teeny and will mostly be tossed at rocks and stuff. but people are welcome to overhear from elsewhere if you'd like.]]

Date: 2012-08-24 08:19 pm (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (I just want a shirt)
From: [personal profile] justlurkinghere
"You're trespassing." Kind of. Just go with it.

Date: 2012-08-24 08:47 pm (UTC)
ext_1340895: (dubious || are you for real?)
From: [identity profile] upmysleeve.livejournal.com
"It's a forest preserve." Oh look, consonants. Also, not so much forest in this part, but just go with it. Teal deer had to be chased away, was the point.

Date: 2012-08-24 08:56 pm (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (side eyeing you so hard right now)
From: [personal profile] justlurkinghere
Derek turned the full force of his gaze onto Topher, looking down at him like he was no more than something to be crunched between sharp, pointy teeth. "Its next to my house."

That he was squatting in. For freesies.

Date: 2012-08-24 09:00 pm (UTC)
ext_1340895: (friends || perfect day)
From: [identity profile] upmysleeve.livejournal.com
"There's a house out here?" Ace glanced around the wilderness. Which was admittedly a challenge because hello, she wasn't blind, but she did manage. "Who'd you buy it from, Bigfoot?"

Date: 2012-08-24 09:07 pm (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (I just want a shirt)
From: [personal profile] justlurkinghere
Derek was having none of your sass, guys. None of it. His hands curled into fists, making those muscly arms extra muscly looking. "Leave before I call the police."

Date: 2012-08-24 09:16 pm (UTC)
ext_1340895: (smiling || i know something you don't)
From: [identity profile] upmysleeve.livejournal.com
"What, the tiny not-Irish bloke?" This guy was more intimidating than the sheriff. Hell, Topher was.... okay no. Jake, you win that one.

Date: 2012-08-24 09:25 pm (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (BLUE STEEL)
From: [personal profile] justlurkinghere
...well, it was good to know teenagers were just as dumb as always.

Derek gave Topher a long, disinterested look before turning to the smarter of the pair. Congrats, Ace. Congrats. "Leave."

Date: 2012-08-24 09:33 pm (UTC)
ext_1340895: (friends || just mucking about)
From: [identity profile] upmysleeve.livejournal.com
"Before or after we blow up the clown?" Ace could ask the important questions too.

Date: 2012-08-24 09:39 pm (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (hey. hey stiles. you smell like cookies)
From: [personal profile] justlurkinghere
"Leave now." HE WILL PUSH YOU OFF THE CLIFF, GUYS. OR JUST DANGLE YOU THERE MENACINGLY. ONE OF THEM.
Edited Date: 2012-08-24 09:40 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-08-24 11:22 pm (UTC)
ext_1340895: (eager beaver)
From: [identity profile] upmysleeve.livejournal.com
"You've got kind of a limited vocabulary, y'know that, right?" Ace asked in tones of much concern. "I think they've got night classes for adults at the community centre..."

She was going to get eaten someday too, yes.

Date: 2012-08-24 11:31 pm (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (lurking in the shadows now)
From: [personal profile] justlurkinghere
And now he was crossing his arms over his chest. Oh god, look at all those muscles. Look at them!

Date: 2012-08-24 11:40 pm (UTC)
ext_1340895: (thinking || considering)
From: [identity profile] upmysleeve.livejournal.com
Was he aware of how that was in no way encouraging them to leave?

A little intimidating, sure, but Ace had a healthy disregard for her own safety at the best of times.

"That Dirty Delights place sells books, don't they?" Not that she'd ever been inside. Not that those books would necessarily improve this guy's vo-- actually, that thought might bear re-thinking.

Date: 2012-08-24 11:45 pm (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (hey. hey stiles. you smell like cookies)
From: [personal profile] justlurkinghere
"Leave before I make you," Derek said, completely ignoring the conversation.

Date: 2012-08-24 11:53 pm (UTC)
ext_1340895: (friends || what can't we face)
From: [identity profile] upmysleeve.livejournal.com
"Make us what?" Ace cocked her head at him. "You a wizard?" It was a legitimate question, here. "If you make us ponies, could I be one with wings this time?"

Date: 2012-08-25 12:04 am (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (really? that's what you're going with?)
From: [personal profile] justlurkinghere
Really? They were going to force this?

Derek rolled his eyes, closing the distance between himself and the pair to snag them both by the collar. One jacket and one shirt gripped tightly and dragged away from the cliff.

Date: 2012-08-25 12:20 am (UTC)
ext_1340895: (bovvered || lemme at 'im)
From: [identity profile] upmysleeve.livejournal.com
It could be worse. Ace kind of really had been afraid for a second he was going to drag them toward the cliff.

Still, she couldn't let this fly without at least a token protest. "Oi, watch it! He's still primed to go off!" He being the clown doll in Topher's hands. Though it also applied by necessity to Topher, since he was holding it.

Date: 2012-08-25 12:35 am (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (SHUT UP ABOUT MY FANGS)
From: [personal profile] justlurkinghere
"Not until you're gone," Derek hissed, twisting his fists into the fabric harder.
Edited Date: 2012-08-25 12:36 am (UTC)

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