Laundry Room - Thursday Night

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Kyle had planned on doing his laundry tonight, but the machines had other plans. One load of clothes had been eaten, never to be seen again. Another had been burped back up while it was still soaking wet and drenched in detergent.

He wasn't even going to acknowledge the nearest dryer and its attempts to hit him in the head with its door.

[Open laundry is open!]

3rd Floor Common Room; Friday Afternoon

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Luke didn't really mind the whole Santa hat thing he had going on right now. He liked the whole festive part of it, having very few experiences of the whole Christmas thing seeing as Camp Half Blood didn't really do much for the holiday. So, yeah, the hat was fine. He was kind of liking watching the annoyed faces of everyone else as they walked around with them on.

That was half the reason Luke had parked himself in the common room. The other half was because he was bored. And the other half was because he had found a carton of s'more ice cream that he was determined to eat himself. Yeah, that was one half too many, whatever. Math wasn't his strong point.

[omg miracle. Open, yes]