http://silent-robert.livejournal.com/ (
silent-robert.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandom_clinic2005-09-15 01:15 pm
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::storms in, slightly upset,
immorrisday not far behind::
::slams a crumpled "medicinal marijuana" license on whatever reception desk is handy::
Fuckin' DOG LICENSE?!
::crosses arms, huffs::
[ooc: see HERE for the incidents leading up to this.]
::slams a crumpled "medicinal marijuana" license on whatever reception desk is handy::
Fuckin' DOG LICENSE?!
::crosses arms, huffs::
[ooc: see HERE for the incidents leading up to this.]

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*townies...on campus.*
*this is against the rules.*
*rover is all about the rules.*
*he doesn't like the rules not being followed.*
*pushing in the front doors of the clinic, the rubber of his body making squishy-squeaky noises, rover races forward to find the intruders.*
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Flee fat ass, flee!
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*that moment in time, hanging as two foes regard each other, rover waited.*
*the other foe had two heads*
*not that this was unusual for
*slowly, as not to alarm his
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::looks up at Jay::
::looks back at rover::
::bug eyes, and begins running out the door, Jay in piggy-back position::
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::contemplates throwing Jay to the
lionsgiant menacing ball thing::::decides against it::
::for now::
::continues to run::
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*ever so slowly, except for when the target with two heads turns sharp corners, rover closes the distance.*
*on open ground, rovers true element, he races forward.*
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...except when Somehow Bob manages to snog with Sarah Sidle (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/34227.html). Cause that's Hawt.]