http://mr-hippie.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mr-hippie.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-03-20 08:02 pm

Fandom Cemetery, Tuesday Night

Leo had hot chocolate and brownies. And of course, a camera. He thought he'd seen something in one of those camera catalogues about a nightvision thing, but he couldn't quite remember just now. He'd had a few brownies already.

But he was here, and he was ready to take some spooky pictures.

ooc: for Annette if she's still up for it. But open of course.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
Annette had a bruised nose and dark circles under each eye, but she thought it added to her sneaky attire. She had her camera and she was ready.

Thing was? Cemetary's sort of freaked her out.

"Leo?" She whispered. "Are you here?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
Ack! Blinking light! Annette squinted, fell backwards on her ass, and shaded her eyes a little too late.

"Leo! It's Annette!"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
She took his hand and came to her feet. "It's okay." She whispered, cause cemetery's whoa.

"You see anything yet, cause I don't want to miss anything." She tilted her head. "You brought the goody's?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"We need a good hiding spot." Annette snagged the bag, handed him the thermos, and took his other hand, starting totally modded!omg to lead him through the cemetery. "We need to find a big headstone, one to duck behind and hide good. I think we need to be in the middle of the cemetery, Leo. What do you think?" Annette said, as they scurried through the dark.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Leo," she whispered, are you giggling? Did you put...nuts in these brownies?" Annette found what she considered to be the perfect spot. She pulled on his hand and made them both sit, their backs to the tombstone.

She started to get her camera ready and jumped and clung to Leo when she heard a noise. "What the crap? I need a brownie. Been a long day." She opened the bag, gave him one, then took two for herself.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
"What is it? It's kind of scary, eh?" Annette shoved that brownie in her mouth and peeked over the headstone too. "I forgot my freaking flashlight!"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
"I need some hot chocolate, man. Then I say we crawl real sneaky like over there man and see what we can find. Man."

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
She...drank from the thermos cause there was no cups, then she stuck another brownie in her mouth, got on her hands and knees, and mouthed over the brownie, "C'mon." And she started crawling, eyes wide open, searching for that noise, though she was freaking scared to death practically.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Every now and then, Annette snuck another bite of a brownie, her eyes gleaming in the dark. And every now and then she would pick up a small stone and throw it, you know, just to scare whoever is out there, out of hiding.

"Leo?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Annette giggled. She couldn't help it. She crawled back around and behind Leo, coming up on him all sneakily like. Then she pounced, "Leo! I know your name!" Then she burst out into a fit of giggles.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"It ran, Leo!" She giggled, coming up next to him. "Come on! We got to chase it!"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-21 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uhhhh," She pointed...somewhere. "Over there!"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Annette followed along, giggling. And she tried very very hard not to fall. It would really kill her if she fell and hurt her already banged up nose.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Bloody nose. I'll live. But it sort of hurts like hell." She twisted her lips, raised her brows, and nodded sort of.

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"A baseball thought I was ugly and tried to improve my appearance by smacking me in the face."

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, they're sort of sneaky like that. Like us!" She grinned and ate another brownie.

"Man. These things can get addictive."

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
She blinked. Not sure she understood that.

"Where are the ghosts Leo? I'm starting to feel a little sad."

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
"That's shame. I was really wanting to see one. Or two. I bet we scared them off. We're kind of badass." Yeah, that sounded soooo good!