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[crackpotcrocker]

Who: Denzel and you
Where: Around the Bubble
When: All week
Style: Will match
Status: Open

[Looking for a person to get stuck to with the latest curse? Well meet Mr. Anti Social.
He can be found in these locations and may or may not be watching where he is going or prehaps he had a sudden spazz attack
Denzel can be found in various places in the Bubble all week.
The library. Reading and looking for various books like a nerd.
The University, teaching his Theorical Science class. This week's topic Time Travel!
The Plaza scoping out the coral with a strange device.
That guy in the corner of a resturant, sitting by himself.
Heck even taking scientific items from the Denfense Force.
As well, as his house. Boy, no matter where you touch him he's so boney!]

^{(Just note the day in the subject header)}

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{the plaza - day two/tuesday}

[outtatime]

[Huh...Strange man scoping out things with a device. Sure, why not: Marty's curiosity gets the best of him as he walks toward the guy to get a better a look to see what he is doing.]

Hey! [A quick pause. Jeez, where should he start?]

Did you make that?

{the plaza - day two/tuesday}

[crackpotcrocker]

[Voice out of nowhere or rather Crocker was in his own train of thoughts and intruppted. Denzel flips out, his fingers seeming to cling to the coral power reading device]

Yes. Why?

{the plaza - day two/tuesday}

[outtatime]

[Great. Looks like Marty hit an iceberg. This is going to take more than a pickaxe to break.]

Haven't seen a thing like that in stores.

[Then again, it was hard to keep up with all the gadgets inside the Bubble. There's enough to make any scientist have a field day.]

What does it do?

{the plaza - day two/tuesday}

[crackpotcrocker]

That's because I built it. Now, if you excuse me. I'm trying to figure out why nothing strange has happened for around here for awhile...

[This seems to bother him highly. There's a twitch in his eyes]

You're curious aren't you?

If you must know, this detects the magic level of the - CORAL! [A slight spazz]

Re: {the plaza - day two/tuesday}

[outtatime]

A little.

[His eyes turn at the device he's holding. The mention of magic has Marty taken aback. When he thinks of magic, he thinks of Houdini or David Copperfield. The thought is enough to make his eyebrows furrow in contemplation.]

Magic levels? But it's just coral.

{the plaza - day two/tuesday}

[crackpotcrocker]

Just a coral? JUST A CORAL?! Tell me, how - [Denzel goes to lift his arm but his elbow appears stuck somewhere....] How - [Beat] This is just as hilarious as a kick me sign on my back. Speaking of which that was sarcasm. [Eyeing the hoodlum slacker like it's the other's fault]

[outtatime]

Easy, I was just-Hey!

[Marty can see the other man's arm move away but he is too late when he realizes that Denzel's elbow doesn't move away from his own as if the two are conjoined by the limb.]

Whoa! Did you happened to dip-- [He attempts to pull away from Crocker but fails miserably.] yourself in glue?

Wednesday

[loyaljudas]

[Riff was just exploring the library, trying to see what it had to offer. There was so much information here that wasn't available to him back home...it was exciting.

That said, Riff had an unfortunate(?) habit of getting incredibly wrapped up in a book he was reading when he knew his services wouldn't be called on any time soon.

Contrary to his usual form, this left him slightly inattentive to where he was going or others ho might be just around a corner as he went to go find somewhere to sit and read...]

Wednesday

[crackpotcrocker]

[Denzel was trying, at least trying to be more careful after the day before having been stuck to a slacker. Very few people go in the library, right? Right? Being more paranoid then usual, Crocker is walking in circles. Which, here means, was making circles as he moves forwards from time to time and walking sideways inbetween that. ]

Yay, I made it all the way here without having had - [Opps]

Wednesday

[loyaljudas]

[He really should have been paying attention. If he had, he might not have bumped into the man pacing in circles...mainly because he would have noticed him. Instead, his arm clipped the other man's....and stayed there.]

Oh! My apologies, I did not notice you there!

[He frowned as he tried to pull away and couldn't. Why was he stuck?]

Wednesday

[crackpotcrocker]

[Crocker had that pit feeling in the bottom of his stomach as soon as he heard, My apologies, I did not notice you there.] How the heck did I not see you?

[With the tug at the arm Denzel screams in frusation] NO! Not again! [Gnawing at this shirt collar for a moment or two before groaning] What do I have to do? Lock myself in my house? [Mumbing to himself] Mmmmmmm, that actually doesn't sound like a bad idea. Expect, there isn't very much to do....

[Before stating] Hello, I'm Denzel Crocker and you and I are stuck together for a few hours to a whole day.

Wednesday

[loyaljudas]

[Riff blinked at him a moment before it clicked that this must be another one of those curses. Oh.]

Is that what this is? I am even more sorry for running into you, then, Mr. Crocker, I did not mean to inconvenience you. I merely meant to find a place to read my book.

I hope it is for a shorter time than a day...that could be quite uncomfortable. Oh, I do not mean to be rude, I am Riff Raffit.

Wednesday

[crackpotcrocker]

Yes it's a - CURSE! [Slighly jerking his body]

I suppose I can't hate you for that reason. No, I can't. Actually, I came here to hide with some books and read this curse out..... That is unless inanimate objects start counting in which case I'd be doomed to read the same book over and book. [He begins to gnaw his shirt collar. There's a pause.]

Hello. [Blink blink] Awkward silence. Now, what do you want to do?

Thursday

[crabbygenius]

[Washu just so happens to be heading off to check on the equipment the Defense Force has to see if there was anything useful for her most recent project when she encountered someone very familiar.]

Just what do you think you're doing.

Thursday

[crackpotcrocker]

GAH! [Denzel would jump all the way up into the air if the physics allowed that. Instead he jumps in place, with his hunch still facing her. His mind racing. He was not good at coming up with witty remarks or lies for that matter so spare of the moment]

...Not looting? [In which he makes a face, shit. Oh, well at least she couldn't see his facial experssion]

Re: Thursday

[crabbygenius]

Looting huh? You know that belongs to the Defense Force right? An organization I just joined.

[She doesn't need to see his facial expressions to see how panicked he might be. It's rather obvious by his posture and the way he jumped when she spoke.]

So Little Denzel, I'd suggest you put that all back. Now

Re: Thursday

[crackpotcrocker]

[No, no, no! This was not going to be New Baltimore Community College all over again!]

Yes, [Turning to her. His boney fingers clinging to vials] I joined that as well. You see I helped with the hacking system. [Wasn't a lie he did test to see if the system could be hacked. Not to mention was helping Wild E with the information system storage. Though his help was far from being pure. He had plans like taking this place over. Her voice made him cringe]

I think I'll be going. [With the items still in fingers. Look who hasn't been washing his rug, Washu]

Re: Thursday

[crabbygenius]

How come I have the feeling you're not telling the complete truth about your involvement.

[The moment he starts walking, he encounters a barrier that he's not going to be able to get around.]

You can go, after you return those items.

[Sorry Denzel, she's not buying it and your body language is making her more suspicious then she would be otherwise.]

Re: Thursday

[crackpotcrocker]

Ow! [That was a close one, he almost dropped the vial with the liquid nitrogen]

Look, I need some things for my lab.

[After all he's like a Borrower only takes what he needs]

Monday-Cafe

[dwightandclean]

[At least there was plenty of coffee shops in this place. Best way to start a day; even one where he had no actual plans. He just leaned against the counter, watching the door as he waited for his to-go cup.]

Re: Monday-Cafe

[crackpotcrocker]

[Of all the rotten luck. His coffee machine broke that morning and Crocker was in no shape to fix it. That is until he got some coffee in him. Which meant being - social but it was for coffee. So, he heads out to the nearest coffee shop and only being half awake and grouchy bumps into someone]

Watch it.

Monday-Cafe

[dwightandclean]

Uh...sorry.

[Even if he wasn't exactly moving...Dwight just shrugs and shift to move his arm away from Crocker's side.

Only it doesn't budge and he probably just drags Crocker forward.]

...

Monday-Cafe

[crackpotcrocker]

[Denzel grunts. Never speak before his cup of coffee. Half asleep sounding and 'enthralled' replies]

What's going on? Why am I moving on my - own? [Staring at the other rather squinty eyed, he hasn't even shaved yet...]

Re: Monday-Cafe

[dwightandclean]

[Geez...talk about not a morning person. Dwight just sort of wiggles his arm. Yeah. Not working.]

I'm trying to get my arm back...

[Tug tug. Yeap. Stuck. Now he's eyeng Crocker carefully; not sure if Curse or Trouble...]

Monday-Cafe

[crackpotcrocker]

Is that you touching me there? Do you mind? Awkward.

[Get his arm back? What did he mean? Damnit! It's too early for this crazy. Fifty - three years old and can't function somewhat right without caffeine. Now if you don't mind] I don't give a damn about your arm just get that off of me and let me get my coffee.