poly_chromatic | 002

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misfits - curtis donovan

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[ When the feed clicks on.. Curtis is soaked. He looks pretty pissed about it, too, as his eyes focus to the dark cloud above him. Rain continues to fall down on him as his glare hardens. Some people were going to find this so funny; he probably should have chosen audio. ]

I don't know what the fuck it is, but if anyone can tell me how to make it stop I'd appreciate it. [ And he continues to stare up, almost hopefully, before shaking his head and running his hand down his face.

His wet hand. Down his wet face.

It isn't as productive as he'd hoped it would be. ]

I wanted to ask about jobs in this place. Is there a bar or... anything.. that's hiring?

[ It's d i s t r a c t i n g. ]

[[ ooc; find a rainbow event! ]]

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[ and he glares back because alisha, honey, do you want curtis to get a rash or have to live in discomfort? and he's stubborn so that probably counts. ]

You offered!

[ ugh. girls. he ends up sitting beside the clothes that were so rudely thrown at him and gets off the rest of his jeans before getting back up. just in time to watch her throw his underthings at him how charming.

... ] Thank you.

[ now he's waiting for you to leave so he can drop his wet boxers and change :| ]

[ she raises her eyebrows before realising what a princess he is. she scoffs. she thinks of turning around and making him suffer, but she's about to hit him over the head with a tap or something, so she leaves the room, mumbling: ] Prick.

[ princess he is. good now he can drop his things and change. ] I said thank you! The fuck does that make me a prick?!

You just are!

[ mumble: ] Fucking boxers. I hope your rainbow chokes you.

[ she's so butthurt right now. :( ]

I thanked you!

[ and he's following after her, buttoning his dry pants and smiling a little because he feels dry. just a little.

he tries to stop in front of her, too. ]

What're you mad for?

[ curtis is smiling but she's too pissed to even stare. she just crosses her arms and leans against the wall. at least he won't get the flu now ... ]

You're never grateful for anything!

[ this again. ]

Yes, I am. Look, thank you for the clothes and the not raining thing...

[ why does he feel like he is always trying to make things up to you? ]

All right?

[ because he always is. :( and, fine, she can accept this, but you know, this whole curse has gotten her thinking ... ]

Are you really never that happy with me?

[ omg alisha stop making him question his ~feelings~ ]

'Course I'm happy with you. Closest friend I've got in this place.

[ what feelings? he's a gigantic prick of a robot! she raises her eyebrows. ]

You're serious?

[ underneath that robot exterior are all the ~feelings~ ]

I am. [ he would joke or something, but he doesn't want to upset her. so he won't. :| ]

You're not raining anymore, moody. [ said affectionately, you twit! as if she is friends with curtis; this is the one friendship she never really thought would be something. ]

Give it a few seconds. [ he just kind of smiles and looks up at his-- rainbow. how gay. deadpanning it.

but yes, alisha, you are his best frand. ]

[ n'aw! as her first best friend duty, she will try to keep the rainbow hovering on his head! ]

You want to go back to the tub? You better not rain on my floor.

[ yay! ]

No... I think I'll be okay if I ignore it. [ or something. ]

Edited 2012-04-02 07:26 (UTC)

But what happens if you're not happy? You're going to soak wherever you decide to go!

[ and if that is his bedroom, then he is f u c k e d ! ]

Shut up or I'll hug you just so you get fucking rained on. [ oh the wonderful threat of hugs. ]

[ she frowns. ] No you wouldn't. That means you'd get wet again! I didn't go through your shit just for you to rain on yourself.

[ ... pervert. ]

Then stop pissing me off, yeah? [ keep it in your pants. ]

Stop being so fucking sensitive!

[ it's not her fault she pisses you off! even when she does it intentionally. blame everyone else for your problems, bro ... ]

I ain't being sensitive!

[ it totally is! she asks for him to :| ]

[ she rolls her eyes. ] Your rainbow says otherwise. Why can't you be fucking happy?

[ alisha takes a step away from him, just in case it starts to rain. ]

Stop-- fucking looking at my rainbow! [ all the innuendo intended /shot

and oh no you don't. he's stepping closer because he feels some drizzle. ]

[ alisha frowns. she doesn't realise he's moving closer - or why, really - because he's always such a whiny bitch. ] I'll look at it if I fucking want to!

[ and he just. hugs her. and rains.

he'll let go in about two minutes, though. ]

action; oh my~

action; marilyn monroe's on an air vent. impressed?

action; drooling.

action; does something creepy here.

action; likes the creepy.

action; (evilsmirk)

action; (thinking)

action; (rains)

action; (bows)

action; (applauds)

action; thank you thank you you're too kind.

action; throws apples.

action; catches

action; shoots an arrow.

action; falls in love

action; serenades.

action; swooned

action; timetravels.

action; steals that icon.

action; steals your face.

action; likes it

action; i don't like you without a face. /staples it back on.

action; /rips staples away

action; /glues hands together.

action; /fingertraps us