Room 307, Thursday afternoonish

[forgottenpants]

Pete was in a positively gleeful mood.

He also still had a crossbow bolt sticking out of his forehead just underneath the brim of his hat.

He'd just been expelled, and he couldn't be happier.

He was packing away his meager belongings and debating whether or not it was worth it to try and bring the laptop so he could play more Oregon Trail on his ride home, all while whistling "Turkey in the Straw" cheerfully to himself.

[ooc: door and post is open for your last chance to interact with Pete Hutter before he rides off into the sunset. Be aware, if he didn't like you, he will mock you greatly, since he knows he never has to see you again.]

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[cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com]

"Dang. I was looking forward to making your life miserable."

[forgottenpants]

"Oh, I'm sure a guy like you is used to disappointment."

[cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com]

"Disappointment is only a problem for impatient people."

[forgottenpants]

"You just tell yourself whatever you need to to keep getting up in the morning."

[cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com]

Schrodinger tilted his head to the side. "And what do you tell yourself to keep getting up in the morning?"

[forgottenpants]

"That's for me to know and you never to find out because I am out of here!"

[cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com]

"You've got an arrow in you," Schrodinger said.

[forgottenpants]

"Goes to show what you know." Pete picked up the holster for his piece and gave it a good huff and polish. "You damned Germanic freak."

[cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com]

"Guilty as charged," Schrodinger said, approaching Pete. "You don't mind if I play with that, then?"

[forgottenpants]

"What?" Pete glanced up from his polishing. "Y-y-you mean my piece?!"

[cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com]

"No. The arrow. In your head."

[forgottenpants]

"I'm afraid I have no idea what you're talkin' about."

[cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com]

Schrodinger rolled his eyes and leaned forward to twist the arrow in Pete's head.

[forgottenpants]

"Ow! Now you cut that out!" Pete reached out to shove Schrodinger back, the crossbow bolt remaining lodged in his forehead.

[cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com]

Schrodinger grinned ferally at Pete and pounced at him, faster than any human had a right to move.

[forgottenpants]

Pete eeped and struck out with something big and heavy.

[cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com]

Schrodinger caught the hit across the skull and flew into the wall.

There was a very nasty audible CRACK as his neck snapped.

[forgottenpants]

Unfortunately, all the jerking around on the crossbow bolt had had a negative effect on Pete as well, and his eyes rolled up in his head and he collapsed over backwards.