Open RP in the Great Hall!
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Matt looked at the plate in front of him.
A thick, succulent, home-made burger lay in front of him. It was laid reverently between two slices of freshly-baked bread roll and garnished with a perfect combination of sauces and vegetables. The plate was also covered in thick, crispy and golden looking potato fries. There was even a little silver server with ketchup, barbeque sauce, a glass vinegar cellar, an antique pepper grinder...
Which was fair enough, but all Matt had asked for was directions to the nearest McDonald's. His junk-food cravings were apparently going to go unanswered for some time.
Sighing - and perhaps a little wary - he picked up the masterpiece of a burger and took a bite.
A thick, succulent, home-made burger lay in front of him. It was laid reverently between two slices of freshly-baked bread roll and garnished with a perfect combination of sauces and vegetables. The plate was also covered in thick, crispy and golden looking potato fries. There was even a little silver server with ketchup, barbeque sauce, a glass vinegar cellar, an antique pepper grinder...
Which was fair enough, but all Matt had asked for was directions to the nearest McDonald's. His junk-food cravings were apparently going to go unanswered for some time.
Sighing - and perhaps a little wary - he picked up the masterpiece of a burger and took a bite.
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Date: 2008-03-03 02:20 pm (UTC)He considered apologising for being a dick the other morning, but decided not to bring it up. Not even the fact he'd had to go for a walk through the castle to get away from the noises from down the corridor.
"Been keeping busy?"
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Date: 2008-03-03 02:49 pm (UTC)"You might be able to convince me," he said, dipping one of the fries into some ketchup (Jesus, was that home-made too? There were seeds in it!). "Depends."
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Date: 2008-03-03 03:56 pm (UTC)"Right... and you want me to do the number-crunching?"
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Date: 2008-03-03 04:08 pm (UTC)Of course, some of the kids were probably fucked-up enough to think of it as something they would have wanted.
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Date: 2008-03-03 06:21 pm (UTC)She was looking for two people. One was Tomo, who still had her camera full of yaoi goodness. The other was Matt, who needed an ass beating in Soul Calibur 2.
She found the latter.
"Matt! Matt! The Gamecube came! So I've got Soul Calibur 2 now."
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Date: 2008-03-06 07:51 pm (UTC)The house elf did know what a chocolate cornet was, and brought it to Konata, where she began to eat it in her usual custom-biting into the thin end, then licking at the chocolate that threatened to escape from the other end.
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Date: 2008-03-07 12:56 am (UTC)Matt really wasn't into sweet stuff, but he made a mental note to tell Mello about the cornet thing Konata was eating. If he thought it looked good, Mello would probably have a fit or something.
"So how's Hogwarts been treating you? When'd the Gamecube arrive?"
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Date: 2008-03-10 12:46 am (UTC)He blinked. "A picture? Why?"