The Not-so-abandoned Warehouse: Monday
Jun. 30th, 2014 01:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
badassprodigyAfter spending a couple of nights listening to creepy-as-hell shit in a house looking like it was built with an allen wrench, Barry was spending his day in the warehouse. His current project was developing a new type of substance similar to Graphene which would allow greater strength and if then enough could be woven into a garment which would allow free movement but have the strength of Kevlar.
And also have it have a color other than grey.
Somewhere in the process of this he remembered the date and realized he hadn't talked to any of his friends in over a week.
A situation he quickly resolved by grabbing his phone and sending a text message.
Barry: You there?
Jeremy: Dude! WTF you been?
Barry: Working. How's life back home?
Jeremy: (oYo)
Barry: Ha. Funny. So home is good?
Jeremy: (Y)
Barry: Dumbass. And you wonder why I don't call you.
Jeremy: 8====D
Barry: Jesus fucking Christ, will you cut it out?
Jeremy: HA! Lighten up dude. When's the last time you got out of your mad scientist lab?
Barry: Fuck you. I get out plenty.
Jeremy: Yeah? When was the last time, asswipe?
Barry: Screw you. I went out and watched a bad movie in the common room just the other week. And I've gone to class.
Jeremy: BORING!
Barry: Fine. I helped a friend last week too. That counts right?
Jeremy: What'd you do?
Barry: She had a problem and I fixed it for her.
Jeremy: Yeah! I bet you did!
Jeremy: 8======D
Barry: ... Not like that, you asshole! Cut that shit out.
Jeremy: Oh, fuck you dude. Lighten up.
Barry: Fine. Whatever. Listen: I need you to remember something for Friday.
Jeremy: What?
Barry: Don't do what you did last year for the Fourth.
Jeremy: WHAT? C'mon! That shit was AWESOME!
Barry: Shooting bottle rockets out of your ass isn't awesome. It's fucking stupid.
Jeremy: ASS ROCKETS RULE!
Barry: You're such a fucking moron. Try not to end up in the emergency room this time?
Jeremy: Nope. Ass rockets, dude. Ass rockets.
Barry: Fine. I'm telling Roxie.
Jeremy: ... Dude, you fucking suck.
Barry: And you blow. I'll call next week.
Jeremy: 8===D
Barry rolled his eyes and put his phone aside so he could get back to work as he knew that Jeremy would continue to send him lewd emoticons for the rest of the day.
[Open door. Open post. Cut text contains stupid lewd emoticons that were sent to Barry. If you're offended by that type of thing don't click on it for god's sake.]
And also have it have a color other than grey.
Somewhere in the process of this he remembered the date and realized he hadn't talked to any of his friends in over a week.
A situation he quickly resolved by grabbing his phone and sending a text message.
Barry: You there?
Jeremy: Dude! WTF you been?
Barry: Working. How's life back home?
Jeremy: (oYo)
Barry: Ha. Funny. So home is good?
Jeremy: (Y)
Barry: Dumbass. And you wonder why I don't call you.
Jeremy: 8====D
Barry: Jesus fucking Christ, will you cut it out?
Jeremy: HA! Lighten up dude. When's the last time you got out of your mad scientist lab?
Barry: Fuck you. I get out plenty.
Jeremy: Yeah? When was the last time, asswipe?
Barry: Screw you. I went out and watched a bad movie in the common room just the other week. And I've gone to class.
Jeremy: BORING!
Barry: Fine. I helped a friend last week too. That counts right?
Jeremy: What'd you do?
Barry: She had a problem and I fixed it for her.
Jeremy: Yeah! I bet you did!
Jeremy: 8======D
Barry: ... Not like that, you asshole! Cut that shit out.
Jeremy: Oh, fuck you dude. Lighten up.
Barry: Fine. Whatever. Listen: I need you to remember something for Friday.
Jeremy: What?
Barry: Don't do what you did last year for the Fourth.
Jeremy: WHAT? C'mon! That shit was AWESOME!
Barry: Shooting bottle rockets out of your ass isn't awesome. It's fucking stupid.
Jeremy: ASS ROCKETS RULE!
Barry: You're such a fucking moron. Try not to end up in the emergency room this time?
Jeremy: Nope. Ass rockets, dude. Ass rockets.
Barry: Fine. I'm telling Roxie.
Jeremy: ... Dude, you fucking suck.
Barry: And you blow. I'll call next week.
Jeremy: 8===D
Barry rolled his eyes and put his phone aside so he could get back to work as he knew that Jeremy would continue to send him lewd emoticons for the rest of the day.
[Open door. Open post. Cut text contains stupid lewd emoticons that were sent to Barry. If you're offended by that type of thing don't click on it for god's sake.]
