HEBB: The Dining Room

::prinny looked up at gin::

"mother dear its not candy or BB, i dont think. either way..."

::pulling her down onto the couch next to her she said::

"whats up with you? how're you enjoying the BB experience"

"I cursed you to never have joy here again!"

"raist just stop it! you know your just making it worse for yourself! if your mean no-ones gonna want you in the house and then your more likely to go so just stop bieng stuypid!"

(yeah i know i already said that but...)

"I know all those winnies have made their move so now i'm making sure their fun will be veiled!"

::She rolled her eyes at her grandfather.::

"Sure sure, Rai."

Traci shook her head "it's amber i miss her and there is nohing you can do to change that" she shook her head sadly and went back to eating her icecream

::prinny looked over at traci::

"look if you keep dwelling on amber's eviction you'll just miss her more so enjoy what time you have left in the house!"

::then turning to rai she said::

"look rai....just" ::sighing she walked over to ginny and huggled her::

::whispering she said:: "mom what is up with everyone?"

::WL (Miss Lightning) sauntered into the room chewing on a doughnut and slumped on the chair. She was exhausted, having been up all night wrapping up Xmas presents and finding a suitable place to hide them so none of the housemates could find them. Luckily, her gift of fire had enabled her to hide them sufficiently enough so that she had forgotten where they were...she had to find them before Xmas, and would have to wait for Faux, her fox to become revisible again::

"Ginny don't you mock you of all should know what i'm talking about..."

"Should would could but I don't think we do, Rai," ::Ginny retorted as she hugged Prinny.::

"I'm not sure Jujubean. It could be Boarding House Syndrome...or in this case Big Brother House Syndrome."

TRaci looked around "it;s not my fault i mis amber and i am sick of hideing my emotions but i'm getting over it just give me time it's what i need"

::streams tossed her head, her eyes cold and sure. "That's it. You're never going to see me cry again," she swore, and pulled out her dagger, practicing a few dangerous slashes in the air in front of her.::

Traci rolled her eyes "come on streams we all have emotions just cause we dont want to show them doesnt make us any weaker becaus e we do."

::prinny rolled her eyes::

"theres too much dep thought in this house...cant you all just lay back and have fun?"

"There's something called control," Era replied calmly, "and I am teaching myself to do just that--control my emotions. Meditation has helped a lot, but these new superpowers are just wonderful. There's nothing like the slash of a dagger or an arrow aimed true to get rid of a bit access sadness or anger," she said in a satisfied tone.::

"you couldn't control a bee even if you tried it" said raistlin sitting in the table and enjoying an aple

::streams laughed and knocked the apple out of his hand so that it rolled across the floor, getting bruised and dirty. "Why would I want to control a bee?"

"You moron that was a great aple! and I was only giving an example!"

"You're right," said streams, suddenly saddened. "It was a great apple..." sighing, she walked over to it and picked it up, muttering spells until it was gleaming and unbruised once more. "There you go, apple," she murmured. "Sorry if I offended you..."

"Not bad you show some respect for nature i'm impressed now give me that" Rai said taking the aple out of streams hand and giving it a bite "EWWw you need to work on your spells you ruined the aple you clumpsy!"

::streams grabbed the apple and took a bite out of the other side. it was delicious, just as she had thought it would be. "I did NOT ruin it! you liar!"

"you did you're just pretending so others won't know how bad your magical skills are!"

::streams shrugged. "I don't need to prove myself to anyone. but if you don't want this apple I'll take it. It's a really good apple. Best one I've had in a while..."

"Take it I just hope it doens't give you a stomachache"

"Why on earth would an APPLE give me a stomachache? Especially an apple as delicious as this one? well whatever." streams shrugged and crunched into the apple, dangling her legs as she perched in a windowseat.::

"As long as you don't complain to me later you can do what you want. I'm not going to be the one taking you to the enfermery"

streams laughed, spitting out a piece of apple. "as if you would!"

"ugh groose you have no matters or class whatsoever!""

"That sounds really good coming from you, Mr. I've-Just-Been-Introduced-To-The-Bathroom."

"i'd rather be smelly and elegant and classy than perfumed and stupid igonarant with no manners!"

"I never mentioned perfume, though, did I?" streams replied, raising her eyebrows. "we're talking basic cleanliness here. I can understand how a warrior on the battlefield, with no bathroom access, can be classy without having taken a bath for months. But for an intelligent Dark Lord hopeful with access to an excellent bathroom, being smelly is an abomination."

"Finally you admited i'm a dark lord! See that ans't so hard mwhaha"

"I said, quote dark lord HOPEFUL unquote. how many people have you killed? huh? I bet you haven't killed any yet. what have you done to prove your dark ways? absolutely nothing, I'm sure."

"Of course I have killed before just notanyone from He as i do not wanted to be kicked out. Didn't you ever wonder why I never talk about my parents?"

"I dunno, actually, it never occurred to me to wonder. Do you ever hear ME discussing MY parents?"

"You moan about everything that i stop paying attention to what you really said so I thought you mention your parents somewhere along the way"

"Well, moaning is better than GLOATING," streams retorted angrily, her hand moving almost subconsciously towards her wand.::

"Gloating is awesome! so fun! And HOLD YOUR HANDS MISSY!" said Raistlin as he noticed streams going to grab her wand

"It is a horrible indication of your rotten character when you admit to ENJOYING gloating," streams said, shaking her head slowly. "And that was NOT a compliment."