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Maxim ([personal profile] moveslikejaeger) wrote in [community profile] sortinghat_logs2012-10-07 08:03 am

Is Don't Talk About Fight Club

WHO: Fight Club! And anyone who wants to show up just to watch.
TONE: Roughhousing and Shenanigans
RATING: PG-13 to be safe
WHEN: Saturday Night, October 6
WHERE: Empty Dueling classroom
WHAT: The first meeting of the fight club! There will be teenagers hitting each other with fists, shirtless boys, witty pre-fight banter, and popcorn.
STATUS: [ONGOING] (Tags can be formatted however you like)

Although there were a few bumps and agitated on the way there, Maxim was feeling pretty stoked about the first gathering of the fight club. He almost wished he'd gotten around to setting it up sooner, if only because he'd been feeling pretty antsy lately as it was without Mamma's famous nightly bar fights to indulge in. Not to mention all the weird little verbal fights he'd been getting himself into. Clearly, he really just needed to work all that stuff out! And now he can.

And really, he couldn't have picked a better place to do it, either. The Dueling classroom was already perfectly set up and equipped in case of accidents, all he really needed to do was throw up a few signs, and he was set. One listed a few rules and guidelines (mostly thought up on the fly to appease Greg's worries), and there was a big sign with huge, glittery purple letters that said "These people are not for fighting!" over an area with benches and bowls of popcorn for audience members.

And then there was Maxim, plopped down on the floor, wrapping bandages around his hands as he waited for people to show up. He wasn't shirtless just yet, but he was wearing a plain white tank top and short red gym shorts, his usual cowboy boots traded in for plain, battered sneakers. With hair tied back into a loose ponytail, he was all ready and raring to go!
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[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-10-13 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Gamzee hadn't known Shinra had been planning on coming here tonight, but then, he'd sort of forgotten that he'd been planning on coming until Maxim had mentioned it during dinner. Even though they'd just spent the day together, Gamzee lights up on seeing the younger boy, tosses the popcorn bowl back at Marshall, and immediately makes his way over to the Ravenclaw's side, slipping behind him and draping his arms around Shinra's neck.

"Babe! I didn't know you had schemes in your pan to come watch all the motherfuckers getting their aggro on!"
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[personal profile] doctorkishitani 2012-10-14 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Shinra looks up as Gamzee's arms drape themselves around his neck, beaming up at the other boy as he leans back against him.

"Hello Gamzee! I wasn't really planning on coming, but Maxim was very excited about this meeting and he did make it sound very interesting, so I decided to look into it."

He turns slightly, peering up at Gamzee somewhat inquisitively.

"I honestly wasn't expecting to see you here either. Are you planning to fight anyone or are you just observing?"
Edited 2012-10-14 04:21 (UTC)
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[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-11-04 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd rather be getting my love on than my fisticuffs," Gamzee told him, and his smile could probably be called 'sly' only by a generous sort, and really was much more accurately described as lecherous, as his long fingers stroked lightly down the younger boy's chest. "But yeah, Maxim was aaying it was all going to be some great motherfucking spectacular, so I said I'd come watch. It's cool to watch motherfuckers be brawling, like that one masked dude! I bet he's the bitch tits!"