Morning - Pangolin B

[notcalledlizzie]

Marty woke up, desperate for a cigarette. She reached out for the packet on her bedside table only to discover that they weren't there.

Five minutes later, a fruitless search turned up no cigarettes and also no Pink Ladies jacket.

Marty resisted the urge to stop her foot as she delved back into the clothes, returning with a pink shirt that was perhaps a little too low cut and a little too tight. But hey! They were seniors now.

She fluffed up her curls confidently. Hopefully she'd be able to bum a cigarette off someone.

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[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

It wasn't possible for Marty's eyes to get any wider. "I've only been dating Sonny, and okay there was that guy from Minnesota who was visiting his aunt this summer," she babbled.

[janet_fraiser]

"Are your running a fever?" asked Janet, getting up out of her chair and moving over to Liz too quickly for her to back away. "Did you hit your head?"

She grabbed her penlight out of her jeans and flashed it in Liz's eyes to check pupil dilation.

OOC: Modding w/permission, of course.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Marty ducked her head. "Hey, you're blinding me with that. What are you doing?!"

[janet_fraiser]

"It's supposed to check pupil dilation," snapped Janet. "You're not acting like yourself; I'm trying to determine the cause."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"I'm acting exactly like myself," protested Marty. "How are you supposed to know how I'm supposed to act considering this is the first time you've met me?"

[janet_fraiser]

"Why won't you believe me!" exclaimed Janet. She glared at Liz, then leaned forward and planted a kiss firmly on Liz's mouth.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Marty freaked. There was a girl kissing her.

"Oh my God, what is wrong with you?!" she shrieked, pulling away.

[janet_fraiser]

"Nothing is wrong with me!" yelled Janet. "Something is wrong with you! You don't remember me."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Marty just stared at her. "I think I'd remember something like that," she flailed.

[janet_fraiser]

"I'd think so too!" snapped Janet. "Trust me, there's been a lot of it to remember."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Oh you're kidding right," said Marty, starting to panic. "This is all a joke. Did Rizzo set you up to this?"

[janet_fraiser]

Janet was starting to feel sick. "It's not a joke," she said. "I don't know Rizzo, so no, he didn't put me up to this."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"She. Rizzo's a she," Marty corrected automatically. "And speaking of her, I think I'm gonna go and find her and the rest of the girls. I need a smoke. Rizz'll have some for sure."

[janet_fraiser]

"Do you know what that's going to do to your lungs?" asked Janet. "Liz, will you just can it already? Come down to the clinic with me and let me run a few tests."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"What do I need to go to the clinic for?" asked Marty, frowning. "I'm not P.G. or anything."

[janet_fraiser]

"No, you're just delusional," snapped Janet.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"I'm not the one going around kissing other girls!" exclaimed Marty.

[janet_fraiser]

"And you'd better not be kissing anyone other than me!" exclaimed Janet. "Since you're my girlfriend!"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"I'm no girl's girlfriend," squeaked Marty. "And don't you be spreading rumors like that about me around Rydell."

[janet_fraiser]

"It's not Rydell, it's Fandom!" Janet nearly shrieked. "And you're the one who's been telling people about us!"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"There is no us!" cried Marty, panicking now.

[janet_fraiser]

"There is an us!" Janet's glare was going full force at Liz now. "You've just gotten mind-whammied or soething!"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"My mind is fine. There's been no whammying of any kind," declared Marty.

[janet_fraiser]

"Your name is Elizabeth Weir, your parents live in Connecticut, you don't smoke, we're dating, and you've lost your mind," said Janet. "Hopefully on a temporary basis."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"You're cracked," declared Marty, shaking her head.