[color=fff200][b][h2]Griff [/h2][/b][/color]

[color=fff200][b]"Ouch! My hand- Why you!"[/b][/color] He gritted his teeth, with drawing his hand momentarily to have a look at it. Then she began to scream, which made Griff blink but keep his grip. [color=fff200][i]'Pervert? What? Where? Wait a mom- How dare you call me that!'[/i][/color] He thought quickly, he had not been so insulted since… since… he couldn't quite remember. Creep? Him? Well wasn't creeping something that tigers did before pouncing on a prey? Creeping and crouching. That part was right at least. Unless.. she meant in the creepy alien bug way. His ears perked up on hearing someone on the other side of the door. 

[color=fff200][i]'Ah shit!'[/i][/color] Then as Serah screamed for help he placed his hand over her mouth again. How dared she lie! He was just putting his hand on her mouth not everywhere. But he needed to explain things quickly or some other woman would get the wrong idea. Why did people have to misunderstand everything! He had no choice. He had been given ten seconds, he had to tell the long story in a short way.

[color=fff200][b]"Okay listen! I accidentally walked into the wrong shower-room after having trained in the brig after old geezer's lesson, some dumb girls came in and I hid, then one of them stole my bag with clothes! I got shampoo in my face and a headache about make-up and clothing! Now I am stuck with this and everyone will know! I beg you, my pride as a warrior is on the line! Help me. Help me! I do anything! Anything! Please help a fellow athlete out! I own you! I mean owe you! I didn't mean to grab- Oh shi-"[/b][/color] He spoke as quickly and hushed as he could before completely releasing her and shoved a paper into her hands. [color=fff200][b]"Pretend we are rehear- fuck it. We are actors!"[/b][/color] He pressed his hands together in a begging motion before picking up a paper with some weird symbols on them. He thought it could possibly be numbers. Not math. Not now. The situation was bad enough as it were.

[color=fff200][b]"Oh Hamle- ancelot! How he punched and slammed the stupid door...uhh.. so he could ride away on his stupid... fourlegged animal with Guin- whatever the heck nerd guy's frame is called! Ohoh hah!"[/b][/color] Griff placed one hand upwards pointing to the ceiling as if it were the sky, he raised his leg up on a chair and held the paper in the other. Throwing a final glance to Serah, his eyes begging for her to play along. He had always wanted a shot at acting like they did in wrestling, but this was completely different and there was no one to tag out with. [color=fff200][i]'Come on! Small cute girl whose name I can't remember!'[/i][/color] He mentally called out. [color=fff200][i]'I am sending tele- phonetic- pathetic waves to your mind!' [/i][/color]

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