First Floor Garage, Monday afternoon

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After the whole surprise dinosaur invasion over the weekend, Johnny decided that he needed to do something relaxing. However, relaxing for Blaze was probably different that it was for other people. In his case, he'd opened up the doors to the garage, laid down a tarp on the floor, and started tinkering with his stunt bike. Half of it was to keep up with regular maintenance, half of it was just to enjoy taking things apart and putting them back together.

He'd even brought down the portable radio from his room, and flicked the dial to the first station that came up. 70s rock music drifted out the open doors, and he found himself humming along to songs he recognized.


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Fifth floor common room, Monday evening

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Sokka stumbled into the common room early Saturday morning and laid down heavily on the couch. Early -- there was normally more sun when he woke up on the weekends. He yawned, rubbed his eyes, turned the TV on, and scratched himself. He started flipping around looking for something resembling Saturday morning cartoons, and happened across the beginning of the news instead...

"MONDAY!?!??! How in the WORLD is it MONDAY already!??!?!"

His shout could probably be heard all the way down the hall. And he didn't even know about the dinosaurs yet.

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