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[LOG] CLUB FAIR AT LUNCH

Who: EVERYONE
What: Lunch + Club Fair
When: End of the 2nd week of School
Where: Lunchroom and Courtyard

It's now a couple of weeks into school and it's about time for a real club fair hosted by the Student Council! Tables are set up around the lunchroom giving students a chance to talk to the different club presidents and members about joining. Lunch has been extended to an hour and a half today with a few of the teachers and students grilling up hot dogs and hamburgers for the student body. You were even given one of those little cards where you have to get signatures from 4 different club presidents proving you participated for credit!

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Okay, so Diedrich has been attempting handstands and cartwheels for the last twenty minutes or so. Needless to say, they have not been going well. He has just cartwheeled into a lunch table and hey it's that nice guy from the party and.. some other guys.

"Hey guys how's it going." Play it cool, D.

Diedrich's acting like he thinks his kart wheel didn't look like anything less than an intentional bee line for the lunch table. However it absolutely was an acrobatic fuck up and Julian's laughing while holding a hand out for him.

"Dude are you alright??" He'll say between breaths, completely disregarding Diedrich's attempts at a cover up.

He let Julian help him up and started brushing himself off. Ow, he banged his elbow against the table. An acrobat he is not.

"Yeah, I'm fine! Thanks for helping me up." He glanced at Julian's tablemates. There was the one he kissed and then... oh no. Oh no it was that guy. The dick guy.

Diedrich none too subtly looked away.

"It's no problem-" He seemed to be getting into the habit of helping out Diedrich. Not that he minded.

"Something up?"

Toivo looked up from his food and turned over to the commotion where Julian was. He lifted a hand in greeting, and smiled a little. Who was this kid? "Hey," Toivo greeted. He shoved a potato chip in his mouth.

Diedrich smiled awkwardly back and waved a little. Maybe he didnt remember him. That party was pretty wild!

"Oh, uh, nothing really! Just trying to draw some attention to Tumbling! Or tennis. I'm in both of them.

What about you guys?" Smooth.

8+5 = 13 to remember Diedrich

Toivo's face scrunched up in thought. This kid... He's really familiar. He was at the party, right? He was carrying around a lot of water.

Toivo pointed and him and asked, "What was your name? You seem really familiar."

Well you got his attention at least little man. Though he wasn't going to join tennis or tumbling.

"That's Diedrich, Toivo."

"W-we might have had some classes together or something." Diedrich is trying to look Toivo in the eye, but he keeps glancing away just as fast. Totally not suspicious at all.

"Or maybe you recognize me from Game Club? Or from the- the party. From the spin the bottle."

Toivo frowned and continued to look at Diedrich like he was a puzzle that had a clever solution. Also? He kept looking away. Usually it was Toivo who did that. Toivo didn't like that. He decided to try to keep eye contact more often.

"Hm, maybe it was the party. But we might have had some classes together. Man, I know there's something, but I can't..." He frowned and took another bite of his burger. "This is going to bug me until I can figure out why you seem so familiar.

Julian just kind of watches as the two awkwardly dance around how they know each other.

Ohhh no now he's trying even harder to maintain eye contact. It's even MORE uncomfortable to avoid looking at him, so now he HAS to look at him!!

"Uh... uh... maybe it was the camping... trip?"

Toivo hummed in response, taking another bite from his hamburger and chewing slowly. "Yeah... Maybe."

"Anyway, Julian said your name was Diedrich? It's nice to finally be introduced." WHY was he so familiar?

(Yeah just go ahead and talk to each other you guys Julian's gonna let you resolve that introduction. He'll pop back in later.)

Diedrich offered a smile of sorts.

"Yeah, I was kind of wondering about you. It's nice to meet you for the sex- I MEAN- the second. The second time. It's nice to meet you for the second time."

Can he hide somewhere. Please. Maybe behind Pajea, she's tall right? No, wait. This guy's probably even taller. Crap.

Toivo froze as he was taking a bite of his burger. Was he breathing? He tried breathing, but then he started choking on the hamburger in his mouth.

Okay, there was definitely beef stuck in his throat. Shit. Shit okay he got it out. He stopped choking.

Toivo took a deep breath and looked at Diedrich like Diedrich was a gigantic 18-wheeler semi-truck and Toivo was a small, tiny deer. "What did you say?" he squeaked.

Edited 2014-11-12 05:45 (UTC)

Oh man. Ohhh man. He fucked up. He fucked up so bad. He should stop using the word fuck that's making it worse stop it no.

"UH i-it was nice to meet you. For the second time." He's so nervous right now he's about to pass out. MAYBE there was an escape route somewhere. Julian was still standing next to him, blocking one route. The table was right in front of him, that's another route blocked. Could he run fast enough backwards?

Shit that guy has really long legs he probably can't.

He might have been able to brush off the 'sex' slip up if Diedrich didn't look, and sound, so insanely uncomfortable, but the kid was practically causing an earthquake with how badly he was shaking. Toivo swallowed thickly and asked, "You were a-at the party?" His voice cracked in the middle.

"I-I was." It was so hard to look Toivo in the face. Diedrich kept glancing at him- shit they locked eyes. "It w-was a nice party, wasn't it? Hahaha..."

"oh my god."

Toivo turned in his seat so he was no longer facing Diedrich and put his head in his hands.

"Oh my God. Did you...? Were you...?"

A pause. "What do you know."

Diedrich began biting his lower lip. This was so painful.

"U-um... I.. well" He's looking off to the side, but his face says everything his mouth will not. He knows what you did, Toivo.

This is getting intense.

Edited 2014-11-12 07:21 (UTC)

Toivo removed his head from his hands and stared at Diedrich, horrified. The implication was there. He didn't just know what happened, which Toivo could deal with. Hell, half the party had figured it out, and the other half of the party was too drunk to care. But Diedrich, he saw. There was a vague recollection of someone coming in the room, but Toivo had been too drunk (and busy) to really notice.

"Oh my god. Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I."

Toivo stood up and grabbed his plate.

"I have to go." And without looking back at anyone, he walked away.

Diedrich watched Toivo leave with a face full of embarrassment and guilt. He couldn't bring himself to look at either Julian or Lesley.

"I-I should probably leave too. N-nice to see you guys! Join tennis... or tumbling..." And he walked away very robotically.

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he looks so uncomf rn

I WANT TOIVO TO FIGURE IT OUT

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toivo is either onto him or thinks he's being propositioned

the way i rolled he kind of thinks both

toivo just keeps getting hit on by dudes

toivo wants to die

rest in fucking pieces toivo

NOT SAYING ANYTHING BUT

i can't believe toivo is fucking dead

we'll hold a ceremony this friday