009 [Voice]

[skaterbrain]

GODDAMN this place is hot.

Who the hell turned on tha' heater? Someone ser'ously, turn that shit off.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH. And right afta' I find my hat, too. How'm I supposed ta' wear it now?! I DON'T WANT A SONAR ON MY HEAD.

Ch'! This place sucks harder than the other one.




YO, PHONES. BELLS. DINAH. ANYONE. I'M HELLA BORED, DUDES. WHERE YOU AT?

[OOC: Beat meant to say sauna, but he can't remember that word.]

Comments

[shibuya-noise.livejournal.com]

She could show up here too. You never know...

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

...you think so?

[shibuya-noise.livejournal.com]

You did...

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

...

Y-yeah! Yeah, that's right! She'll show up here and then that Iron Bitch won't have a damn thing on us! HA. Imma POUND her inta the dirt the next time I see her fugly mug!

[shibuya-noise.livejournal.com]

There you go. Quit moping then!

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

I AIN'T MOPING! YOU SAY THAT AGAIN AND IMMA POUND YOU INTA THE GROUND!

[shibuya-noise.livejournal.com]

No you won't...

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

Totally could if I wanted to. 'Cept for yo' pins, you ain't that big ofva dude, Phones.