The Gods of Suburbia {RP}

[spirit_queen]

Tina got her own out; everything of hers was fairly new and everything within was meticulously organized.

Ooc: O.o

[Silent_Wolf]

Ooc: It's a good binder though. It's hefty but it's lasted nearly ten years. That's the sign of a good product. =D
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Thoth didn't really notice.

Back at the house, Bastet was cleaning the fridge. She'd wrapped a blanket around her face and was wearing a sander's mask under it; said mask had in it a clove of garlic. She claimed it was better than smelling the reek in the fridge. XD

[spirit_queen]

Tina did homework with him.

Nephthys was trying to help, and had enchanted her own mask to keep out the smell.

[Silent_Wolf]

"This is just a disaster." Bastet shut the fridge door and stood back, pulling the blanket and mask off her head. "Ewww."

[Cheshire1996]

"What's going on?" Hathor leapt down the stairs and wrinkled her nose almost immedietly as the stench hit her.

[Miranda_]

Anubis had, as usual, gone out. He'd been going to a local music store to hang out; he'd gotten into heavy metal music in a big way.

Set was still round Josh's house.

Horus came down at about the same time as Hathor. He made a disgusted face. "What's that stink? Did something die in here or something?"

[Silent_Wolf]

"I wouldn't be surprised if it did. We're trying to clean out the fridge." Bastet pulled the mask back on, but kept the blanket off. "I'm gonna need a nice long shower after this."

[Miranda_]

"Why bother? Just junk it and ask welfare for another one. You're never going to get that stink out."

[Silent_Wolf]

"We are going to junk it but we're not gonna let it stink up the road until garbage day. And I don't think welfare'll give us another fridge. Money to buy one, yes, but not an actual one." Bastet made a face behind the mask. "I want to know who owned this dump last. This is disgusting."

[Miranda_]

"Who the hell cares about the neighbours? Just junk it someplace in town or something; no-one will know it's ours." Horus rolled his eyes.

"And I already told you a dozen times, you have no right to tell me what to do. Do I have to tell you yet again, or is it going to sink in this time?"