The Bachelor Pad, Apocalypse Ave - Friday evening

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Ted was outside putting a sign up. It read 'Room for Rent'. Since Blonde British Babe was gone, the attic room was free. Ted was sorry that she was gone, but life went on. With the sign in place, Ted sat down in his deck chair on the lawn and waited. Rooms rarely stayed empty for long on Fandom.

[OOC: The room is locked to blonde_elle, but feel free to chat to Ted about unrelated matters. There will be another room open some time next week. Email me if interested.]

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[blonde-elle.livejournal.com]

She'd checked out Serenity Cove, but it just wasn't what she had in mind. Nice thing about an island? Lots of beaches. She stayed on Apocalypse and headed for Galactica, which according to her map was only a few blocks away. A few blocks seems a lot farther in cute but unfunctional shoes.

Brusiser barked a hello to the guy on the porch and Elle looked up with a bright smile in the growing darkness.

"Hi!" she said with cheerful exhuberance just as she noticed the sign. She'd just gotten the reminder today that her temporary lodging was coming to an end.

[wyld-stallyn.livejournal.com]

"Uh, hey Perky Pink Babe!" Ted greeted, standing up. He tried to look distinguished. It was a look he hadn't yet perfected.

[blonde-elle.livejournal.com]

She smiled wider and walked up toward him. "You have a room for rent?" she asked as she checked out the house's exterior. It looked perfectly suitable for an apartment, boarding house or fraternity.

[wyld-stallyn.livejournal.com]

"Sure do," Ted replied. "It's in the attic. Uh, well, it's not so much an attic like dirty and dusty and stuff, but just above the other rooms."

[blonde-elle.livejournal.com]

"So...it's kinda like the penthouse suite?" she chirped. "Can I rent it?"

Well, that was how it worked with campus housing. Ask, get. Easy.

[wyld-stallyn.livejournal.com]

"Sure, babe!" Ted grinned. He fished a key out of his pocket. "It's all yours if you want it." Ted was too caught up in the moment to remember to tell her that it was currently all-male house, or that there was a miniature giraffe that lived out back.

[blonde-elle.livejournal.com]

"Super!" she squeaked and squeezed Bruiser. "See? I knew it would so work out. This town is, like, wonderful!" she said to her dog as she reached out and took the key. "When can I move in, Mr...uh..." she faltered with the sudden realization she didn't know his name, and seemed perfectly comfortable with him calling her babe. She didn't stay fazed for long. "I'm Elle, by the way, and this is Bruiser."

[wyld-stallyn.livejournal.com]

"Hey little dog dude!" Ted wiggled his fingers to say hello to Bruiser. "I am Ted 'Theodore' Logan. But you can call me Ted." He grinned. "You can move in whenever you want, babe. You've got the key, so," he waved at the door. "Just bring your stuff any time you want."

[blonde-elle.livejournal.com]

"Thanks!" she exclaimed, then added. "Dude!"

Bruiser's tongue shot out to lick Ted's fingers and she laughed. "I'll probably start wheeling things down from the school tomorrow if that's ok. I don't have a whole lot."

'Lot' is such a relative word.

[wyld-stallyn.livejournal.com]

"No problem, babe! My casa is your casa."

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[ooc: is it wrong if I start making the glitter flags now?]

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