Second Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

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It was Wednesday evening, and Firekeeper found herself feeling... oddly nostalgic (not that she knew that was the word for it) for some of her early days in Fandom, which led to a trip to the common room to see what was playing on the television. Padding over to the couch, she curled up with Blind Seer and flicked the device on.

She flipped through channels until finding a show that the television announced was entitled Rod and the Tome of Unadulterated Badness. Huh. Well, it seemed more interesting than any of the other offerings, so why not?

[ooc: ...haven't done a CR post with this girl forever. SO I DO ONE NOW. So open.]

The Roof, Wednesday night

[hurtingzeebo]

So Sam was a TA now.

That couldn't end well.

She came up to the roof right around sunset with a golf club and a bucket full of little foam Nerf balls. She set herself up at the edge of the roof, peering over for any passersby. Then she set the first ball on the roof, warmed up her hips, and took a swing.

"Fore!"

She looked over again to see if she'd managed to hit someone.

"Damn, just a squirrel."

[ooc: yes, Sam is hitting foam balls at people and things from the roof. They are soft and smooshy! Open! Any threads that aren't randomspanish take place prior to randomspanish.]