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porter_inc) wrote2006-10-16 02:41 pm
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Calling Orlando
[ooc: While Will does have call waiting, this is locked to
orlandomuse, thanks! :-D]
Will closes his left eye and stares at the television. Nope, his queer eye is still finding the Fab Five to be extremely annoying at the moment. He knows it's not their fault, though. Everything has been annoying him, lately. He and Peter have made up, so that's something good, but Peter's also started calling him whenever he sees or reads something he finds amusing. Will just doesn't have the heart to tell him to cut out that crap.
Sighing, he starts flipping channels. Seen it. Seen it. Hate it. Own it. The remote's tossed aside when he lands on "Mythbusters," and he looks at the TV, daring it to entertain him.
"Baby, I'm going out for about an hour, okay?" his mom says, peeking into the living room.
"Okay," Will says, nodding.
"Don't keep moping. Why don't you call Peter? Or your little friend?"
He can't help cracking a smile at that. "Mom, please stop calling Orli my little friend."
"Well, you know what I mean, sweetie. Just do something, okay? I hate seeing you like this."
Biting back the urge to tell her to stop looking at him then, he nods again and reaches for the phone.
"Are you calling Peter?"
"Nope," Will grins as he dials Orli's number. "I'm gonna say hello to my little friend," he says with an extremely bad Cuban accent.
"Such a smart aleck," Inez giggles, then waves goodbye to him.
Will waves back and turns down the volume a little as he waits for Orli to pick up.
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Will closes his left eye and stares at the television. Nope, his queer eye is still finding the Fab Five to be extremely annoying at the moment. He knows it's not their fault, though. Everything has been annoying him, lately. He and Peter have made up, so that's something good, but Peter's also started calling him whenever he sees or reads something he finds amusing. Will just doesn't have the heart to tell him to cut out that crap.
Sighing, he starts flipping channels. Seen it. Seen it. Hate it. Own it. The remote's tossed aside when he lands on "Mythbusters," and he looks at the TV, daring it to entertain him.
"Baby, I'm going out for about an hour, okay?" his mom says, peeking into the living room.
"Okay," Will says, nodding.
"Don't keep moping. Why don't you call Peter? Or your little friend?"
He can't help cracking a smile at that. "Mom, please stop calling Orli my little friend."
"Well, you know what I mean, sweetie. Just do something, okay? I hate seeing you like this."
Biting back the urge to tell her to stop looking at him then, he nods again and reaches for the phone.
"Are you calling Peter?"
"Nope," Will grins as he dials Orli's number. "I'm gonna say hello to my little friend," he says with an extremely bad Cuban accent.
"Such a smart aleck," Inez giggles, then waves goodbye to him.
Will waves back and turns down the volume a little as he waits for Orli to pick up.