Ignore the Greek accent and we will be able to get along very well. Megara || 18 || Junior || Room 419
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420 is my all time favourite American tradition.
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Wendy! Please open your ask box and join the OOC blog. Thank you!
-Mod!Meg
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I'm no princess.

Have to admit, it was a close one.

Yeah yeah, princess.
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Hey, Ginger boy, you're going down.

Have to admit, it was a close one.

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"Actually, I think it's two," she corrected. That was a funny thing about American's. They could never seem to get their own language right. Then again, they couldn't get much right on their own ever. "Yes, I think it was the baby face and your cute little hands that reminded me." Meg smirked and gave him a flirty wink. A baby face and little hands were two things that Pegasus did not posses but it was always fun to torment the play things. Maybe she would regret it later, maybe not.
"Yeah, I suppose you're right," she answered. "Doesn't mean we have to like it, though. Right? I mean, I do enjoy my vices, but I know they're bad for me. I don't like that they're bad for me. And I would stop, but there are some things out there that are so addictive, it would hurt you to stop. Like... showering. Waste of time. Sure it keeps you clean, but you get in there and you don't want to get out. That's at least ten minutes. Then you finally do get out, and you have to dry off. There's another five. And finally, you have to lotion up and fix your hair. For some people, that's another ten minutes. That's half an hour that was wasted on a stupid shower! But people still do it, because the alternate is worse! I mean, who wants to go around smelling like a secondary school locker room just because they don't want to shower? No one."
The more Meg got excited and frustrated, the more she could feel the speed racing through her veins, faster and faster. She felt like she could run a mile up a hill and not break a sweat. She could do a thousand jumping jacks and a hundred push ups. It was like a shot of caffeine to the heart. She knew that speed was bad for her, that the side effects and the crash were worse, at times, than the actual effects of the drug, but she didn't care. She didn't want to. But she was with a stranger. Someone that wouldn't know how to take care of her when she crashed or if her heart rate got too high. She had to calm her heart down. It felt as though it were about to explode through her chest, but she had to calm it down. Get it to less than 100 beats per minute.
She took a deep breath and held it in for a moment, trying not to show Pegasus what exactly was going on with her, before slowly releasing it. Meg repeated the action a few more times. When she did not feel as though she were about to explode, she spoke again. "It's not men that I'm worried about," she told him. "It's more of the creepy crawlies that Australia is known for." Just the thought of them sent a racking shiver up Meg's spine. "Um," she thought for a moment, trying to remember where the nearest drinking hole was from her excursion on the first day here. "I think there's one just a block away. Up the street and to the right, if I remember correctly."
Friends with Benfits /Meg & Pegasus/
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Alright. Well, you go find a Theologia and have fun with her. I'm going to go play with all of the other Greeks.

I'll be on the upper deck if anyone needs me.
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Sounds like a bitch.

I'll be on the upper deck if anyone needs me.
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No one does it better than the Greeks.

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You know it would be worth the wait, love.

I'll be on the upper deck if anyone needs me.
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I'm good, darling.

For now, at least.
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Pee Wee?

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Is that was you call your dick?

I'll be on the upper deck if anyone needs me.

Just me and O’Malley.
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Have it your way, then.
Does anyone have the lecture notes from Friday?
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Well, I didn't intend for it to sound any certain way, but you can take it however you want.

Does anyone have the lecture notes from Friday?
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Nope. I like my room.

Does anyone have the lecture notes from Friday?
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"Being a loner isn't always bad," she replied. "I usually prefer it. Not always, though." There were times that she wanted to lock herself in her room, sans roommate, and sleep days. Usually when she was crashing. But sometimes when she went out, she liked to have someone with her. Especially when it was someone like Pegasus. "Oh yeah, that was you, wasn't it." She smirked.
"Not that I know of. Parks are just fun." Especially when you're drunk, she added in her head. "Bars were practically my life back home," she groaned. Then, realizing how it sounded, added, "Oi. That's actually really pathetic sounding, isn't it. I'm not an alcoholic, I swear." She was much worse. She was a drug addict. Someone who spent her time killing her body as quickly as she could. She knew that it was terrible for her, but Meg did not want to stop.
"Both sounds good," she replied. Then she thought for a moment. Australia was known for the things that could kill people. Murderous spiders and snakes, little things that crawled into your shoes and killed you in your sleep... Bugs freaked Meg out. Give her pools of blood and dozens of open wounds, and she wouldn't even bat an eyelash. But show her something that walked on more than four legs? Nope. That was not allowed. "Wait... Maybe we should just go to a bar."
Friends with Benfits /Meg & Pegasus/
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There's plenty to do here. There's a pool, a few bars, a pool...

Does anyone have the lecture notes from Friday?
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