Seymour & Rosette "Imagination is key"

*tagged from onions post!*<ooc: man, this is so much fun, i hope this one gets you laughing as much as i did when i thought it up!>Rosette leapt onto each and every piece of seating equipment in Seymours apartment, and being thrown off of every single one tends to annoy people.unfortunately, this person has a way with turning annoyances into fun.Rosette got up from the floor, and wandered into Seymour's bar, which surprisingly enough, had a brand new, never used dart board in it, as well as a pool table, and several other things that seymour only had for show.  Unfortunately, the darts were real, and very sharp."There, now where to start..." she said to herself, as she hung the dartboard off of the wall in the main room.  From the other side, she threw a dart at the nearest chair, which bounced off because of the force field generator, hit the next piece, and bounced off into the wall."aww, way off..." she said to herself again, and adjusted her aim.Before long, there were many holes in the walls, and the dart board was still brand new, though the wall area around the dart board was a little worse for wear.  Rosette was now reasonably competent with bouncing darts, and although she hadn't hit yet, she was bouncing them to the same wall as the dartboard, on several pieces of furniture.She laughed loudly, and almost fell on the floor when she managed to hit the nail holding up the dart board with a dart, sending the board to the floor with a loud crash, as it bounced a couple of times on the coffee table below, and began to hover there, like a malteser above a fan.When she finally finished laughing, she got up, and surveyed the damage."uhh... oops..." she said, finally noticing all the damage she'd done to the walls.  On top of that, she also remembered that she said she'd go out and look for a job today... and probably move out.  She thought for a moment, that moving out now was probably a very good idea, and an even better idea would be moving out before Seymour got back.Luckily, she didn't have much stuff, and also remembered that she could get into some of the unused rooms on the ship quite easily...  She slipped out of Seymour's room, and left her keys inside, so she couldn't get back in... and began a trek to the farthest unused room from Seymours."Maybe if i come back when i have enough money to pay for that... he'll forgive me..." she thought, hoping that he did like her, that she wasn't imagining any of it...<tag onion,