Thea stared at Quinn, a serious face stood upon the fair haired Harman.

A minute had passed, Quinn was still guilty after almost logging a full blown kick towards her face.

Then suddenly they were all just laughing, except Ash who leaned his head back, his forearm in uber pain. "Why the long face Ash?" Thea asked, still chuckling under her breath.

"Yeah, yeah, very funny, I guess Lady Hannah wasn't kidding about Pick On Ash Day." Ash said standing up in one cat-like-fluid movement.

"No, actually, Lady Hannah's wrong, it's really..." Thea paused, looking from Ash back to Quinn, "Well, you know Ash."

"I do? ... Oh yeah" He smiled again, "Now I remember what day it is!"

"And what's that?" Quinn said, his laughter coming to a complete hault.

"Oh, we'll tell you while we're eating dinner, and while you people... well... eat your own resources for energy." Thea said then skipped across the courtyard, the sun hiding behinds clouds as she disappeared through a hallway.

"Seriously, if you don't tell me I'll throw another one at you," Quinn said staring menancingly.

"Like the last Harman you almost kicked said, we'll tell you at dinner."

That's what I was afraid of, Quinn thought to himself.

He turned around and took his time walking into the opposite hallway Thea had skipped down.

But, behind him, he knew Ash was laughing for a reason, just didn't know when his terror would come, yet, somehow he would find a way to prepare for his "doom."

An hour passed by, Quinn was excessively using his spare time organizing his room, a hint of OCD kicking in after noticing a fountain pen was out of place, not perfectly pointing towards the wall on the metal table, painted to look wooden.

Ash, in a very crazily happy mood knocked on Quinn's door, hoping to see his life-long friend... or maybe just to annoy the crap out of him.

"Go away," Quinn said... his voice sounding half-crazed and a little bit of a menical chuckle under his breath.

"Oh Johnny Quinny," Ash said in a high voice, trying to sound a bit like rashel, but making an epic fail out of it. "Open the door... sweety?"0

"I know it's not Rashel, her voice isn't that girly. She's fights like a man too much that I get confused sometimes if she really is a ... you know... woman?"

"Hey Johnny Quinny," Rashel said next to Ash, annoyed and in a ticked of mood.

Oh Goddess, this day is going horrible. Quinn thought realizing that Rashel somehow ended up next to him, lodging a full blown kick into his cheek.

Score for Ash. (again)