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Mustang smiled then leaned against Althalos's bed. "Online," she replied.

"Alright," he said and started playing Diary of Jane on his iHome while the game was loading.

Mustang waited and listened to the music happily. When the game started, she didnt die once throughout the whole afternoon of playing. Then she started getting hungry and let herself die so she could get some food.
"Hungry?" she asked as she got up.

"You are scary good at this when it comes to stayin alive, although in all your games you've only gotten two or so kills," Althalos chuckled. "And yea, just a turkey snadwhich if you don't mind."

Mustang rolled her eyes and smiled then went over to the fridge. Taking out the stuff to make sandwhiches, she made them both a turkey sandwhich then put them on plates. Handing one to Althalos, she sat back down on the floor and started eating hers.
"Trust i couldve gotten more kills but guys start acting wierd if i beat them at video games," she replied.

"I respect a girl that can play," Althalos swishes he took a bite.

"You get to drive my car if you beat me," Mustang said confidently and quickly ate her sandwhich.

"You got a deal, Anna," Althalis chuckled and practically swallowed his sandwich whole and set up a two player game for them.

Mustang smirked and got ready to play against him. She didnt die and killed thirty in the first two minutes.

(It's just them... I don't think 30 kills is very plausible in two minutes with just two players.)

(Ok ok. Does ten sound ok?)

(Yep)

Althalis groaned, "I hate you Anna. I hate you," and he started really playing, "I am going to drive that car," he said and assassinated her, then proceeded to kill her more times than she was and by the time there was 30 seconds left in the match, they were tied.
Althalos got inside a Ghost and started flying around and launched several missiles at her.

Mustang was laughing the last 30 seconds and kept herself dodging the missiles but just barely.
"Sure you will. Just gotta play better," she replied with a laugh.
The last 30 seconds ended and Mustang decided to let Althalos win so he could drive her car. She let a missile hit her.
Looking over at Althalos, she dangled the car keys in front of him.

"Oh bull, we tied," Althalos pushed the keys away.

Mustang laughed and pocketed the keys. "Okkkaaaay if you dont want to drive then i guess you dont gotta," she said with a shrug and smiled. Putting the game controller down on his bed, she got up and went over to the drawer.
Opening it, she picked out a tight fitting neon green and blue tank top then some tight neon black and black jean short shorts. Going into the bathroom, she changed then came back out and slipped on her neon pink and neon blue converse shoes.
"Well im going to a club nearby if you wanna come," Mustang said and went back into the bathroom.
Putting on eyeliner, mascara, and some blush before walking back out. She looked over at Althalos to see if he was coming or not.

"I'll be damned if I'm not gonna drive that car, but if me winning at Halo is going to be the judge of that, I don't want you to stand in one place and let me blow you up," Althalos chuckled and leaned back, "I'm not one much for clubs. I can't dance and I don't like the music they play," he shrugged and put in Black Ops and began playing zombies.

(are you PS3 or XBox?)

(PS3 mainly)

Mustang shrugged then left the room. She went out and danced a bit, got somewhat tipsy and drove back. A couple of guys hit on her but she just rolled her eyes. Getting back around 2 in the morning, she was a little more than slightly tipsy. Stumbling into the room, she tried not to giggle loudly and shut the door quietly.
Looking around for Althalos, she giggled softly as she tripped over something. Finally she fell on the ground from tripping over her on shoes. Laughing about that too, she kicked them off and stayed on the floor.

Althalos woke up with a start and groggily looked around, "Anna? Is that you?" he flicked on his lamp and looked at the floor, "Oh, Jesus, you're not drunk are you? Anna..." he groaned and helped her up and into her bed. "It's two a.m. You need to not be drunk at two a.m," he groaned and fell back onto his bed.

(*highfive* what games do you have?)

Mustang laughed at what he said. "The club was amazing...i got a couple of guys numbers.." she said with a giggle then lifted up her shirt a little and there were about four or five numbers written on her stomach. She giggled again and counted six numbers before laying back in her bed.
"Your really cute n..n fwunny," Mustang said with a giggle then fell asleep a few seconds after she closed her eyes.

(*highfive*Call of duty 4, Ratchet and clank, assassin's creed, grand theft auto 4:D )

"You are really drunk," Althalos muttered and got out of bed, grabbed a wash cloth and moistened it with warm water. He tried scrubbing the numbers off her belly and luckily they were written in dry erase marker and came off easily. When he was done he simply pulled the blanket over her and went back to his bed.

(I used to have that CoD. Which Assassins Creed?)