(Yep. Sounds like something George would do.)
Paul's Residence
Paul had spent most of the day in bed. He felt horribly sick and wanted to stay in bed without any interruptions. He checked the time. 2:46pm. He realized he hadn't eaten all day. Finally, after deciding he should eat, he just ordered himself some pizza instead of wanting to cook.
Once the pizza arrived, he set it on the table. Just the smell made him sick to his stomach. He went to the loo and ended up throwing up again. It was the third time that day.
Ringo's Residence
Ringo was just going through a tote when his face was met with alot of dust causing him to sneeze.
"Gesundheit." George said laughing.
Ringo nodded. "How would you like it if that happened to you?"
"If it happens to you, its funny."
"Is not."
"Ye know, with that trombone hooter ye got there, I wouldn't be surprised if Florida became it's own island by falling off the States."
"Don't tempt me to hurt ye Georgie. I will."
"Okay. I'll stop............for now."
Thank God." Ringo said as he started going through the tote that assaulted him with dust. He found some old statues he had forgotten about and began taking them out. "Ey Geo, come here a minute."
Geirge looked up and approached Ringo. Then, Ringo had a smile on his face.
"What?"
Ringo then blew dust from the statue into George's face making him sneeze nonstop while Ringo started laughing.
"Your" *sneeze* "You--" *sneeze* "Your evil!" *sneeze*
By this time, Ringo was balled over laughing at George.
"I'll" *sneeze* "I'll" *sneeze* "I'll kill" *sneeze* "you!"
"Are you allergic to dust or something?"
*sneeze.* "it's a huge" *sneeze* "possibility." *sneeze.* "I can't stop" *sneeze* "sneezing!"
After about five minutes, the sneezes abated, making George relax. "I might be allergic to dust. I don't know. I've never sneezed so much in me life...........well, all at once."
Ringo was still laughing. It's what you get for making a comment about me nose."
"Shut up. You secretly love it."
"I do not."
"You should be used to it by now. We've only been doing it since we met ye."
"I know. Just because I dont say anything when everyone does it doesn't mean I like it. It means I'm used to it."
"You love it. Now shut up!"
Ringo pulled the rest of the statues out and began dusting them off and cleaning them with a wet wipe. Then, he set the tote aside and began setting up the statues. He had put three on his fireplace and two on his windowsill making him put two more in the kitchen.
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FanfictionI thought I should write something a little more fun. How about the four lads.........aside from their professional singing career, works with the cops in salving various cases. Sounds like a lot of fun to write! I'll give it a shot!