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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 17, 2007 15:49:53 GMT
"But they make such good points..." [[Emily, Lewis, George, Ross, Sophie...all those cunts and they're twatish mates. Ugh, half of them are in my new class as well. Yeah, you better love me.]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 18, 2007 19:48:30 GMT
"What? They speak bollocks all the time." I laugh. [ooc-ugh...they're just jealous cos you're better than they are. i do love you. ]
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 19, 2007 16:42:38 GMT
"Yeah, but they're funny." She nudges him lightly, and jokes, "Funnier than you, you uptight bastard."
[[yeah, of course...*mumbles incoherently about damn twats* Yay! I love you too!]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 20, 2007 17:18:35 GMT
I laugh, "So?"
[ooc-likey the banner...LP's?]
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 21, 2007 15:22:32 GMT
"So what? We've been over this! I don't need a point before I start speaking!" She laughs.
[[Yup. Told Matt to make me a banner, of course it's fucking LP lyrics. Who else? He's like obsessed...it's a good song though.]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 22, 2007 11:06:41 GMT
"You do," I laugh.
[ooc-yeah, 4am forever, isn't it? lol, i feel bad for getting him listening to them... xD]
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 23, 2007 10:31:28 GMT
"Not."
[[Yep, 4am forever. Tis a good song, makes me cry. lol!]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 23, 2007 12:48:08 GMT
"Do."
[ooc-all songs make you cry. lol. foo fighters make you cry. lmao.]
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 23, 2007 18:14:45 GMT
"Not."
[[Some of their songs are sad. And I can't help being emotional!]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 26, 2007 20:47:27 GMT
"Do-...this is stupid."
[ooc-*points and laughs*]
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 27, 2007 16:42:19 GMT
"You started it." [[Just because you're emotional range is non-existant... ]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 28, 2007 21:27:23 GMT
"No, you did."
[ooc-Yeah well...blame the testosterone.]
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 29, 2007 16:50:57 GMT
"You know what? I can't remember who started it." [[Then blame the oestrogen bastard. ]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 29, 2007 21:58:06 GMT
"Er...okay, me neither."
[ooc-walked into that one, huh?]
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 30, 2007 10:42:03 GMT
"We suck."
[[Lol, Yup. And hey, (have to say it on here or I'll get burnt at the stake) but don't listen to the others. I believe you, hunn. Dazzers just upset is all.]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 30, 2007 13:17:14 GMT
"Very much so."
[ooc-yeah, i know. we're still okay, aren't we?]
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Post by Morgan Row on Oct 1, 2007 15:16:25 GMT
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 1, 2007 20:33:51 GMT
"Okay, right. One - How is that phrase 'too pureblood'? Two - I can't help being 'pureblood' if I was raised as one. And three, this is the most important one by the way - did you just call me an onion?"
[ooc-yep *big creepy smile (you know the one i can do in real life but is kinda hard to do on the internet)*]
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Post by Morgan Row on Oct 2, 2007 15:19:17 GMT
"It's all...proper and stuff. You talk like you have a pole shoved up your ass. Yeah...well, fuck your family. They're all...horrible. Besides Rowan who is marginally more horrible," She grins, "And yes, yes I did just call you an onion. You are an onion."
[[Haha, don't. Remember last time you did that at me and I started twitching and hid behind the sofa? Lmao]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 2, 2007 20:04:22 GMT
"Er...right," I say in response to the first comment, then grimace slightly, "Fuck my family? No thanks. And...I fail to see how I'm an onion."
[ooc-haha, that was classic. confused matt though. lol.]
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Post by Morgan Row on Oct 3, 2007 8:42:20 GMT
"Because..." She grins then taps the side of her nose, "If I told you, I'd have to kill you."
[[Yeah, he was already lying behind the sofa and I just jumped on him. Haha, hilarious. You got blamed though.]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 3, 2007 11:02:00 GMT
"You're a strange strange woman."
[ooc-i know! evil little slag...*grumbles*]
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Post by Morgan Row on Oct 4, 2007 7:41:43 GMT
"I'm not a woman. I'm a young adult." She argues.
[[HEY!]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 4, 2007 12:34:10 GMT
"Young woman...?"
[ooc-haha.]
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Post by Morgan Row on Oct 5, 2007 16:04:56 GMT
"Hmm...that'll do." She says brightly. [[Git. Lol. You're the slag!]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 5, 2007 19:25:57 GMT
I laugh slightly and shake my head.
[ooc-oh, you know what mr susan? i'm setting eric phillips on you!]
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Post by Morgan Row on Oct 6, 2007 11:08:47 GMT
"What?" She grins innocently.
[[NOOOOOOO! But you forget, Mr Noir, that I know his one weakness! Inuit bullets! *evil laugh*]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 14:03:38 GMT
"Nothing."
[ooc-how could you? poor mr phillips. now where will be find a replacement? what happens next time charlie melts? damnit!]
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Post by Morgan Row on Oct 9, 2007 15:22:01 GMT
"No, what?" She laughs.
[[He'll just have to stay melted...so sad...]]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 9, 2007 16:46:21 GMT
"I was just marvelling at how incredibly strange you are."
[ooc-how could you say that!? traitor!]
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