Dirty deals

Michael smirked. "Philip has something else to say to you."

"What the hell?" said the two brothers at the same time, frowning at him.

"He wants you to go speak to my little sister," Michael was a stirrer. He was also joint number 10 on the handsome list.

(OOC: we need to make a copy of this handsome list xD o far you have first, seventh and joint tenth. I want second at least! )

"Do that and die," Philip said.

"I'm more inclined to trust my little brother right now..."

"Ah! But it would make Maggie's day!"

(OOC: sure )

"I don't do fangirls," groaned Marshall, holding his head.

"HA! She's not a fangirl!"

"Okay, you go to you room, have a paracetamol and go to bed," Philip said, showing remarkable strength pulling Marshall to his feet and bundling him out the door.

Michael waved.

Marshall blinked. Philip slammed the door.

Michael stretched. "OH! She said she'll come back round later."

"Oh. I'll make sure I'm, uh, nto havign a shower or anything creepy..."

Michael smirked. So, he did like her, eh?

"Oh stop smirking. If she came looking for me, it's the least i can do not be half-naked and dripping water."

"I dunno...she might like it," Michael smirked, laying onto his bed.

Philip rolled his eyes, and started playing on his DS.

A little while later there was a knock on the door.

"It's open," called Philip.

Maggie cautiously entered.

Philip was still playing on the DS.

"Uh...hi..." Maggie muttered.

Michael was asleep.

"H-hi," Philip said, turning off his DS.

Well, Michael was pretending to be asleep.

Maggie blushed. "Do you have a moment?" she asked in her usual small voice.

"Yeah, sure. Um, you want to, maybe... sit down?"

maggie blushed and looked around. "Where?"