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       Ludwig Common Room
       By: EloquentMisprints Date: November 24, 2013, 4:29 pm
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       #Post#: 417--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Ludwig Common Room
       By: maskednicci Date: December 14, 2013, 1:06 am
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       Reese Middleton
       "This place is just so ritzy," Reese chuckled, his arms full of
       cords and controllers as he made his way to the large television
       screen in the Ludwig Common Room. "I mean, of course all the
       rooms here are straight out of Hogwarts Castle or something, but
       still. I think you music people kind of win in this category. By
       the way, do you say it 'Lewd-wig' or 'Lewd-VEEG', out of
       curiosity?" He smirked, setting the Wii down and starting to
       untangle the cords. Even if it was an inch-long piece of wire,
       he always managed to make a rat's nest out anything available.
       "Super Smash Bros. Brawl!" Reese exclaimed over-dramatically,
       gesturing to the game case in his hand, "Who will you choose?"
       He waved his hand in front of the console, the chipper little
       beep was a welcome sound as it booted up, and he tossed Erin the
       second controller.
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       Re: Ludwig Common Room
       By: GGJ5 Date: December 14, 2013, 1:50 am
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       Erin Spenser
       "This place is just so ritzy," Reese announced as Erin pulled
       and pushed the furniture around to suit her ideal set-up. They
       needed plenty of room, and people loved to put coffee tables in
       annoying places.
       "I know, right?" She pushed back one of the couches that should
       have been soft and fluffy but instead felt like they were pulled
       from some lawyer's office. "I think they want us all to be
       pretentious Bach scholars or something." She rolled her eyes.
       "I mean, of course all the rooms here are straight out of
       Hogwarts Castle or something, but still. I think you music
       people kind of win in this category. By the way, do you say it
       'Lewd-wig' or 'Lewd-VEEG', out of curiosity?"
       "Oh, dude, I wish it was Hogwarts, 'cause then I'd just magic
       all my homework done! Poof!" She swished an invisible wand.
       "Avada kedavra homework!" She tugged on one of the cords that
       was dangling from the pile in Reese's arms, slowly pulling it
       out of the fray. "And only the pretentious Bach scholars say
       LOOD-veeg." Erin dropped onto the nearest chair and mimed
       swirling a glass of wine in her hand. Assuming her best
       over-the-top upper-crust voice, Erin teased, "Ah-ha-ha-ha, ol'
       chum, that LOOD-veeg was a smashing success, why, yes, yes... We
       should get him to perform on our yacht, if only he wasn't dead,
       isn't that right, chap? Ah-ha-ha..." She giggled.
       "Okay, okay, is it ready yet?!" Erin kicked her feet out, then
       hopped back up to her feet. "Why do these things always take so
       much work to set up? Which one did you bri-i-ing?" She drew her
       word out, stretching her arms as if that helped to stretch the
       word.
       "Super Smash Bros. Brawl!" Reese exclaimed over-dramatically,
       gesturing to the game case in his hand. "Who will you choose?"
       She caught the controller, and scrolled through until she found
       who she wanted. "I choose you, Pikachu! Except by Pikachu, I
       mean Kirby, because he's cute and awesome, but doesn't rhyme at
       all in that sentence." She shifted her weight from one foot to
       the other, making a little dance floor of the space she had,
       moving to the music of the game. She sang into the controller
       like a mike. "I-I-I-I'm gonna own your face! Without an ounce of
       grace! Prepare for a disgra-a-ace!" Erin punctuated the song
       with a raspberry in Reese's direction.
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       Re: Ludwig Common Room
       By: maskednicci Date: December 14, 2013, 7:53 pm
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       Reese Middleton
       "I mean, of course all the rooms here are straight out of
       Hogwarts Castle or something, but still. I think you music
       people kind of win in this category. By the way, do you say it
       'Lewd-wig' or 'Lewd-VEEG', out of curiosity?"
       "Oh, dude, I wish it was Hogwarts, 'cause then I'd just magic
       all my homework done! Poof!" She swished an invisible wand.
       "Avada kedavra homework!"
       "Killing your homework won't get it done," he teased, sticking
       out his tongue at her playfully.
       Erin tugged at the cords in the pile, helping him fix the huge
       knot he made of it all.  "And only the pretentious Bach scholars
       say LOOD-veeg." She plopped into a nearby chair, miming a wine
       glass in one hand an a posh, stuck-up attitude in the other.
       "Ah-ha-ha-ha, ol' chum, that LOOD-veeg was a smashing success,
       why, yes, yes... We should get him to perform on our yacht, if
       only he wasn't dead, isn't that right, chap? Ah-ha-ha..." She
       giggled.
       "Quite, quite!" Reese countered in an uppity accent of his own,
       pretending to smoke a cigar. "But the old blidger seems bloody
       barmy, should you ask me. But death is no object, hahaha! We
       could use a bit of magic to chat him up some Sunday. However, I
       heard he was oft on the piss out by the Nightowl, looking
       beastly, and Bob's your uncle!" It was a horrendous mash-up of
       things he had heard in films, but it was still funny to the two
       of them. Even if they were getting looks from other students for
       being loud and 'posh'.
       "Okay, okay, is it ready yet?!" Erin ended up back on her feet
       again, always impatient and forever four years old.
       "Just one more second, Erin," he chuckled, as the Wii quickly
       booted up.
       "Why do these things always take so much work to set up? Which
       one did you bri-i-ing?" She whined, reaching out as if to draw
       the game towards her.
       "Super Smash Bros. Brawl!" Reese exclaimed over-dramatically,
       gesturing to the game case in his hand. "Who will you choose?"
       She caught the controller he tossed her, and the character
       selection screen came up. Epic waiting music played while they
       scrolled through character options. Some of his friends were the
       type to go through and analyze each character's strong and weak
       points, but Reese felt that a true gamer knew by experience
       which character they worked with best.
       "I choose you, Pikachu! Except by Pikachu, I mean Kirby, because
       he's cute and awesome, but doesn't rhyme at all in that
       sentence." She was dancing around, and he couldn't tell if it
       was simply the music or if she had to go to the bathroom. He let
       out a hum of consideration, then chose Sheik. "I-I-I-I'm gonna
       own your face! Without an ounce of grace! Prepare for a
       disgra-a-ace!" Erin punctuated the song with a raspberry in
       Reese's direction, which he promptly returned.
       "A-a-a-a-as if!" he sang back, "You think you've got it but you
       d-d-d-d-don't!" He chose a random scene from Mario and the game
       started. Their characters hovered at the top of the screen on
       lit-up platforms, along with computer players Donkey Kong, Link,
       and Yoshi. Then the platforms disappeared beneath their feet,
       dropping the characters to the main platform, and the brawl
       began. Reese jumped towards Kirby and aggressively started using
       combos, trying to inch Kirby toward one of the two edges, but
       accidentally knocked him into a special object, which turned out
       to be one of the hyper-active hammers. He cursed under his
       breath and had Sheik jump up on one of the overhanging platforms
       to escape, wanting to avoid her until the hammer attack faded,
       but Donkey Kong came up behind him and threw him off the edge
       and off into the oblivion on the side of the screen. He let out
       another loud curse, waiting for his character to re-generate.
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       Re: Ludwig Common Room
       By: GGJ5 Date: December 16, 2013, 7:56 pm
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       Erin Spenser
       "I-I-I-I'm gonna own your face! Without an ounce of grace!
       Prepare for a disgra-a-ace!" Erin belted out, ad-libbing a song
       in as close to the rhythm of the game music as she could.
       "A-a-a-a-as if!" Reese attempted in retort. "You think you've
       got it but you d-d-d-d-don't!"
       Rolling her eyes, Erin scoffed at him. "That didn't even rhyme,
       Reese," she chided playfully. "Obviously I have a lot more than
       you do. Bring it!" she exclaimed, pushing her face close to his
       in an attempt to be threatening.
       Erin screeched and shouted sounds instead of words as Reese
       tried to shove her Kirby off and into oblivious. "Stop it!" she
       demanded, shoving Reese in real life, a grin splitting her face.
       Then, when his plan backfired and Kirby got the hammer attack,
       Erin let out a shriek of victory, working her best to attack
       Reese's character as much as possible before the time ran out.
       Of course, he was pretty good at avoiding her, but luckily he
       got shoved off anyway, and Erin punched her fist in the air.
       "Yes! Ha-ha! I win! Fear the Kirby!" She danced in victory,
       moving in a little circle, lavadora style. "Okay, okay, so,
       another fight, or is this when all the bad guys come out and
       we're forced to team up?" She punched an invisible punching bag
       for each word of her question, making her voice dramatic as if
       she was narrating a movie trailer. "Two foes find common ground
       for the common good, and other common stuff! Commons!"
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       Re: Ludwig Common Room
       By: maskednicci Date: December 17, 2013, 5:59 am
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       Reese Middleton
       Rolling her eyes, Erin scoffed at him. "That didn't even rhyme,
       Reese," she chided playfully. "Obviously I have a lot more than
       you do. Bring it!" she exclaimed, pushing her face close to his
       in an attempt to be threatening.
       "Pshh.." Reese pretending to wave away a bad smell that emanated
       from Erin, "Why don't you bring a breath mint instead? And
       besides," he nudged her with one elbow, "No one ever claimed I
       was lyrically talented."
       As the game progress, Erin grew less and less talkative and
       began to focus on making as many noises as possible, her shouts
       and screeches reminded him of when they used to play with Hot
       Wheels toys and had to make all the sound effects. Also, Erin
       had no rules against physical interception when it came to
       gaming. Reese laughed as she shoved against him, shrieking with
       delight as she got the hammer attack.
       "We have to rematch, Erin. There's no way I'm letting you win
       because of a stupid CP," he complained, his character finally
       re-generating at the top of the screen, but his damage already
       too high for comfort. He immediately turned his character around
       and started aggressively pulverizing the nearest Yoshi, knocking
       the creature off the screen and to his (final) demise.
       "Okay, okay, so, another fight, or is this when all the bad guys
       come out and we're forced to team up? Two foes find common
       ground for the common good, and other common stuff! Commons!"
       "I didn't choose Adventure Mode, just multi-player brawl," he
       explained, finally getting an upper hand in their second round,
       and managing to knock Kirby off the edge of the platform to his
       death. "YES!" He exclaimed, punching the air and then waiting
       just below Erin's re-generation platform to attack her again.
       I'm winning this round.
       He wasn't sure what happened the next moment, but he suddenly
       felt a cold, hard plastic object make contact with his jaw, and
       his head flew to the side. "Gah!" he shouted, realizing with the
       accompanying pain that Erin had - hopefully accidentally -
       smacked him with her controller, "God, Erin. Calm yourself down
       a little bit!" He paused the game, rubbing his jaw with one
       hand. It had been the very corner of the controller (sans rubber
       cover, maybe he should have invested in those) that had made
       contact with his jaw, and therefore it felt like she had tried
       to remove one of his teeth from the inside.
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       Re: Ludwig Common Room
       By: GGJ5 Date: December 19, 2013, 6:42 pm
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       Erin Spenser
       Rolling her eyes, Erin scoffed at him. "That didn't even rhyme,
       Reese. Obviously I have a lot more than you do. Bring it!" she
       exclaimed, pushing her face close to his in an attempt to be
       threatening.
       "Pshh.." Reese wafted the air in between them as if something
       nasty lay there, making Erin's mouth drop open in shock. "Why
       don't you bring a breath mint instead?"
       Erin gasped, giving Reese's shoulder a shove. "You jerk! Take
       that back!" She couldn't suppress her smile entirely, though.
       "And besides," he nudged her with one elbow, "No one ever
       claimed I was lyrically talented."
       "And no one ever will," Erin retorted smugly, grinning fully
       now.
       The first round consisted of Reese's character falling into
       nothingness and Erin claiming victory.
       "We have to rematch, Erin. There's no way I'm letting you win
       because of a stupid CP," Reese complained while his character
       regenerated.
       Erin let out an exaggerated laugh. "You just don't wanna admit
       I'm better!" she said, bouncing on the balls of her feet as the
       next round progressed. "Okay, okay, so, another fight, or is
       this when all the bad guys come out and we're forced to team up?
       Two foes find common ground for the common good, and other
       common stuff! Commons!"
       "I didn't choose Adventure Mode, just multi-player brawl," Reese
       commented.
       "But life is an adventure!" Erin announced, then her face
       dropped when Reese sent her pink ball of punk off the platform.
       "HEY! Ree-eese!"
       "YES!"
       "I wasn't ready!" Erin protested, voice high pitched in
       objection. "Come back, little Kirby! Get your pink punk butt
       back here!" she shouted at the screen, even though she knew he'd
       regenerated. She hadn't even realized it, but her shouts were
       coupled with eager movements and gestures to get the game to
       hurry up. When Kirby reappeared, Erin let out an excited,
       "Yeah!"
       Her hand smacked against something and Reese gave a shout, and
       Erin quickly realized what she'd smacked, and just how hard.
       Plastic hurt. Her free hand slammed over her mouth, through
       which she shouted, "Omigod! My bad!"
       "God, Erin. Calm yourself down a little bit!"  Pausing the game,
       Reese proceeded to rub his jaw fervently.
       "Omigod, Reese, I'm sorry! Are you okay? Let me see." Her words
       tumbled out like an avalanche as Erin reached out to examine his
       jaw with her own eyes. Already she could see the mark she'd
       left. "You want ice or something? I didn't mean to break you!
       Should I kiss it to make it better?" she asked, desperate to
       make him laugh so it would help his pain. She gave an anxious
       smile. "I should get you ice. You sit down, so nothing else on
       you breaks, okay?" With one hand on his shoulder, Erin tried to
       guide him back to the couch. "I'll be right back!"
       The ice was super easy to get, and soon Erin returned with a
       baggy full of ice and wrapped in a brown paper towel. "Here!"
       She tried to wedge it between his shoulder and neck, thinking
       he'd just hold it by his jaw that way, like a cell phone. "Are
       you okay?" She bit her lip anxiously, waiting for his response.
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       Re: Ludwig Common Room
       By: maskednicci Date: December 20, 2013, 4:23 am
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       Reese Middleton
       "I didn't choose Adventure Mode, just multi-player brawl," Reese
       commented.
       "But life is an adventure!" Erin announced, then, he knocked her
       Kirby entirely off the platform in one beautiful, beautiful
       combo. "HEY! Ree-eese!"
       "YES!" He punched the air in sweet victory, his confidence in
       tonight's match growing stronger.
       "I wasn't ready!" Erin protested, voice high pitched in
       objection. "Come back, little Kirby! Get your pink punk butt
       back here!"
       "Excuses are like armpits," he countered, focusing on finishing
       off Mario. In the corner of the screen, he saw Kirby returning,
       the platform aglow.
       "Yeah!" Erin shouted, her arm shooting out and the hard plastic
       controller in her hand making rough and undeniable contact with
       his jaw. Reese gave a shout of more surprise than pain - or so
       he told himself later - as Erin called out, Omigod! My bad!"
       "God, Erin. Calm yourself down a little bit!"  Pausing the game,
       Reese proceeded to rub his jaw fervently.  He couldn't tell if
       she had injured his jaw or his pride more. He just imagined his
       gamer friends asking how he got the mark tomorrow, and him
       having to say Erin got too excited while playing the
       Wii...God...
       "Omigod, Reese, I'm sorry! Are you okay? Let me see." Erin
       quickly flew into protective and apologetic nurse mode, moving
       to inspect his jaw. She could see it better than he could,
       afterall, so he let her. "You want ice or something? I didn't
       mean to break you! Should I kiss it to make it better?"
       "Yeah, you should," he said, his voice a little reprimanding and
       more than a little sarcastic. "Right here," he pointed to the
       spot with his finger, furrowing his thick eyebrows at her
       grouchily.
       "I should get you ice. You sit down, so nothing else on you
       breaks, okay?" With one hand on his shoulder, Erin tried to
       guide him back to the couch. With a sigh, he relented, waiting
       there as she called over her shoulder, "I'll be right back!" and
       vanished. When she was gone, Reese found himself wrapped up in a
       weird cloud of funk, coming around him quite suddenly and making
       him stare blindly at the couch cushion. His jaw, his shoulder,
       his chest...there was a weird thickness to the air that he let
       himself sink into, for just a moment. Caught up in a reverie, he
       almost didn't see Erin returning.
       "Here!" She held out an ugly brown paper bag to him, shoving it
       between his shoulder and neck, and he held it there partially
       with his hand and partially with his jaw. The throbs of pain
       were receding, but he didn't feel like telling her it was no big
       deal.
       "Are you okay?" She bit her lip anxiously, waiting for his
       response.
       He looked up at her, bangs falling in his eyes as he sent her a
       playful smirk, "Of course I am, you dork.  You hit me with a
       Wii-mote, not an axe." He laughed, the tension in his jaw still
       causing a bit of an aching sensation, despite the ice. "It'll
       take more than that to KO me."
       "However," he drew out the word, tilting his head toward her
       coyly, "I think it would be best that you - I mean, we - take a
       little break from Super Smash Bros for a little while..."
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       Re: Ludwig Common Room
       By: GGJ5 Date: December 20, 2013, 4:33 pm
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       Erin Spenser
       "Omigod, Reese, I'm sorry! Are you okay? Let me see." She could
       see the red little welt she'd given him, and Erin felt horrible,
       not to mention pretty stupid, for it. "You want ice or
       something? I didn't mean to break you! Should I kiss it to make
       it better?" she tried, in an effort to get him laughing, or at
       least smiling again. But it didn't work.
       "Yeah, you should,"  Reese said, voice tinged in irritation.
       "Right here."  He pointed, sending her a glare.
       Erin frowned. "I should get you ice. You sit down, so nothing
       else on you breaks, okay?" With one hand on his shoulder, Erin
       pushed him back onto the couch. "I'll be right back!"
       "Here!" She'd rushed back, and the ice baggy was a bit messy,
       but it would work just fine. She tried to wedge it between his
       shoulder and jaw, and Reese picked up the slack on it. He still
       looked red and grumpy, which made Erin swell with feelings of
       guilt.
       "Are you okay?" She bit her lip anxiously, waiting for his
       response.
       Reese looked at her, and to Erin's surprise there was a smile on
       his face. Her brows met together in a confused wrinkle. "Of
       course I am, you dork.  You hit me with a Wii-mote, not an axe."
       He laughed.
       Erin still wasn't convinced, though. She put her hand on his
       shoulder, trying to get close enough to see the welt again,
       despite the ice pack in the way. "Are you sure? It was a really
       loud thwack, and I'd feel really bad if I, like, broke your jaw
       or something."
       "It'll take more than that to KO me." That comment drew a smile
       from her, and Erin started feeling the guilty swell ebb a bit.
       "Oh, good," she breathed, exhaling slowly as if that let out all
       the bad feelings and worry. She leaned against him, enjoying the
       ability to feel relaxed again. "I'm really glad it wasn't an
       axe! Ice can't fix that, and I dunno how to sew."
       "However," Reese said, drawing out the word and making Erin send
       him a quizzical look. "I think it would be best that you - I
       mean, we - take a little break from Super Smash Bros for a
       little while..."
       Erin's face shifted into a pout. "Wha-?" She sighed.
       "Oh-kaaay..." Picking at the hem of her shirt, Erin drawled,
       "Soooo... what do you wanna do instead? I'm gonna try to video
       chat with Jason later, but if he can't, then we can, I dunno,
       make fajitas! Ooh... I really want fajitas now..."
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       Re: Ludwig Common Room
       By: maskednicci Date: December 22, 2013, 8:43 pm
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       Reese Middleton
       It was obvious that taking the blow had made his face look worse
       than it felt, and Erin was becoming increasingly anxious with
       each passing sarcastic remark. She didn’t' pick up on him trying
       to lighten the mood until he said, "It'll take more than that to
       KO me." He was glad to see the smile on her face, even if it was
       weak and still riddled with guilt.
       "Oh, good," she breathed, coming to lean against him. Reese felt
       as if his arm suddenly became ten times warmer than it was
       previously. "I'm really glad it wasn't an axe! Ice can't fix
       that, and I dunno how to sew."
       “You'd have to learn fast,” he teased, taking the opportunity to
       reach down and poke her in the side. "However," Reese continued,
       drawing out the word and making Erin send him a quizzical look.
       "I think it would be best that you - I mean, we - take a little
       break from Super Smash Bros for a little while..."
       Erin's face shifted into a pout. "Wha-?" She sighed.
       "Oh-kaaay..." Picking at the hem of her shirt, Erin drawled,
       "Soooo... what do you wanna do instead? I'm gonna try to video
       chat with Jason later, but if he can't, then we can, I dunno,
       make fajitas! Ooh... I really want fajitas now..."
       “I want fajitas, too...” he commented, his voice trailing off
       along with his thoughts. After a long pause, he added, “How are
       things....with Jason, I mean? It's been a few months now,
       right?” He kind of hoped his apprehension didn't shine through
       like a nightlight in a dark room.
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