I can be your superman (girl needed)

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    "Are you kidding me!?" A fierce expression lit her face again. "Bring it on! I'm starving!" She grabbed Marshall's arm, then ran towards the stand.

    he bought 3 whole pizzas and walked over to the table and laughed as she looked hungrily at the pizza.
    "well, dig in!" he laughed as he opened the box. ;D

    She grabbed a slice, about to stuff it in her mouth. "Now I really owe you." She chuckled, then continued gulping down the slice, as if she hadn't eaten for a week.

    Margaret watched him. "Y'sure 'bout that?" She asked, grabbing her second slice aswell, then took a bite into it.

    he swallowed,"absolutely. i have money flooding my bank." he smiled as he finished his 2nd and moved to his 3rd."besides, it's the least i can do."

    "If you're completely positive, then alright." Her hand dove into the box for her third slice.

    ooc: it's kinda funny how they talk between slices.



    ic: "so," he asked grabbing another slice, "what courses are you taking this semester?" he asked trying to start a conversation.

    OOC: Ikr. x3


    IC:


    "Anything that doesn't envolve too much struggle for me." She replied, picking off the topping from her fourth slice, then eating it afterwards.

    he smiled at her and stood as a buddy walked over. "Hey Margaret, this is chance. he was on my baseball team a couple of years back." he smiled and sat as he picked up another piece of pizza.

    "Heya." She smiled at him. She reached for another piece of pizza, then sighed. "Marshall, you won. I can't eat anymore." She said, a joking tone in her suddenly low voice. "Anyways, are you guys like best friends, or what?" She asked, looking up at him.

    "i am not sure if he's only talking to me because he sees me with you are if he is trying to repair what was broken." he shrugged his shoulders,"for future reference, don't challenge me to a pizza competition." he laughed at his lame joke. "you wanna go out for an ice cream eating contest?" he smiled at her.

    "Oh, I see." She reacted to his explanation. "Anyways, that ice cream eating contest sounds like a handful, but I'll give it a go." She said, challenge in her voice.

    Margaret trotted along beside him, trying to match his pace while he gripped onto her arm. "I'm gonna win no matter what, y'know." She said, confidently.