Outside the dorms, late morning

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The Tick was strolling around the campus grounds. It was raining lightly, but there was still some snow on the ground. Maybe even enough snow for a snowman.

He was currently carrying some Christmas cookies that he had hidden from Lockheed in a secret hiding place. It's not much of a gift if it has been found and eaten a week before, therefore hidey.

Tick would probably be happy to talk to any students who crosses his path.

[OOC: Totally open to interaction. I'll be around all day unless I fall asleep.]

Second Floor Common Room

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Alanna lay sprawled out in front of the TV, her eyes glazed over. Every few seconds, she changed the channel. Faithful was happily playing with one of his new presents by the couch, not bothering to talk to Alanna. A small pile of presents lay by the girl. She was hoping the people would stop by to claim them, if not, chucking them at their heads sounded like a good idea right now.

((Open to all, she has something for everyone.))