*pouts*

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

I'm tired of being the good girl. Anyone want to break some laws rules?

Comments

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

*raises hand*

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Yay! What do you know about breaking into things?

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

I know that it probably takes arms of awesome?

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

That's very convenient, then, since you have those.

You can carry the booty.

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

*eyes Sam* Well, c'mere then.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

*drools at icon*

What did you have in mind?

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Little bit of jewel thievery to start?

Er, not that I do that sort of thing. Really.

*hides lockpicks*

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

I knew it! I knew it! Show me your webbed feet!

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

*slides off shoe*

*wiggles painted toes*

Is this what you meant?

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Bah! I'll find out your secret Carter!

So... what are we stealing today?

Jewels? Coffee? Pie?

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Ooh, being a good girl sucks!

We should steal a yacht throw deviled eggs at my ex's car drop out of school BLOW SOMETHING UP!

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

You're my kind of girl, Gilmore.

Got anything in mind?

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Well, they took care of the pool....

*ponders*

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

You're all pathetic.

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

*covers your visor with duct tape and superglues your helmet to your suit*

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

*sighs*

*grabs hold of Mac's while he's at it*

Get it off.

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

*starts taking apart your suit with his pocket knife*

*whistles jaunty tune*

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

DO NOT GODMOD MY ARMOUR!

And it's an armour, it's not a suit. You mulletless fucktard.

*sics The Grunt on you*

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

*etches Mac + Tex = OTP onto armor with SAK*

*kicks the duck*

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

*lugs plasma grenade at Mac*

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

*tries to make a deflection device involving duct tape, a rubber band and a shower squeegee but is sadly lacking gum*

*dies in fiery explosion*

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

*smirks behind visor*

Now that's what I call a OTP.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

My evil twin resents that.

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

I wasn't speaking about your evil twin. She at least has guts.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

*is woeful*

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

See? That's exactly what I mean.

You all come here and pretend to be tough and claim that you will do bad things. And then when you'd actually do something bad, you'd all go emo and woe is me and you'll whine about how mean and undeserving you are. Grow a spine first.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

I do bad things.

And I don't need to be some cyborg who can't jump to do them.

:)

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

You do not do bad things. You do things that help student morale.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

What can I say? I'm a giver.

Speaking of which, come help me in Smith's office with this cart before he covers us in bees. :)

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

*snorts* You don't know what bad is, girl.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, you're right. Growing up on a Pirate ship would in now way teach me the kind of badness that takes place in the future where things are very shiny.

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

That's supposed to impress me?

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Well considering you seem to have difficulty killing a duck...

Yeah. Kinda.

You sure you're a 2.0?

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

We'll talk again after I beat you to death with your own skull.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

!evade
!evade
!evade

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

*smirks*

[janet_fraiser]

Aren't I always up for breaking a few laws rules?

Let's have fun.