Tuesday - Afternoon (after classes) - 1-29-08 - 3rd Floor Bathroom

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He'd been good. He hadn't set anything on fire during cooking class.

He had gone out earlier and bought a few other colors of candy (why yes, he was trying to make Andrew happy) during the day, stashed the assembled baking supplies in the common room for later, grabbed his soap (as well as another bar he'd bought for Andrew as it smelled nicer, he thought), grabbed the scrub brush, and was now sitting in front of an empty tub in the third floor bathroom hoping that he wasn't about to look like an absolute fool.

As dates went, he reflected, this one was rather pathetic, especially judged against the one Andrew had taken him on, and that bothered him until he realized that it wasn't a date and he probably shouldn't even think of it as a date even though he'd tamed his hair and taken the time to let out the hem on his old trousers so that his ankles wouldn't be showing.

Also, he added to his thought process, breathing was good.

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Cheerleading Practice, The Gym, Tuesday After Classes

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Savannah headed down to the gym to set everything up for today's practice. She was bouncing around to the music she had turned on as she rolled out the mats and pulled out the bleachers for the watchers that usually showed up to practices.

She put out the sign-in sheet and grabbed some water and then started doing some stretches while she waited for everyone else to show up.

Third Floor Common Room: Evening

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Katara had a whole bunch of packets of "gourmet" and flavoured hot chocolate.

And a whole lot of almost-boiling water.

There was, perhaps, going to be a taste testing in a few minutes.