1st Floor Rec Room, Thursday Morning

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Atton was Atton. So of course he'd spent most of the past couple of days on the mainland getting laid. He still hadn't found any saner solution to deal with the island.

But it did mean that, on mornings such as this Thursday morning, he found himself practically crawling into the school, nursing a hangover, and collapsing on the closest couch he could find. Like the one in the rec room. Right in top of a couple of console controllers and a tennis ball.

Whatever.

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5th Floor Common Room, Thursday evening

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Jessica had been walking down the hall when she heard weird, giggling noises coming from a utility closet. "Okay, keep it down," she called out as she knocked on the closet door. "We get it, you're having a good time. You don't have to be so noisy about it."

Then the giggling started getting louder. And there was metal banging. And horse noises. "Okay, I don't know what your deal is, but the horsey sounds is too much. Go find someplace actually private," Jessica said before opening the door.

Two gremlins immediately ran out, clutching underwear to their bodies as they darted into a vent. "I think that was my bra," Jessica noted in horror as she realized that gremlins didn't wear clothes. She decided to stop into e common room for something mindless to watch as she tried to deal with the fact that gremlins stole her underwear when the worst thing possible happened.

That's right. The sounds of gremlins getting it on in the duct started coming into the common room. She could not bury her head in enough pillows to dampen the sound enough, so she also tried turning the tv Volume up. It was horrifying.

[Im actually still at the office waiting for the ok to go home. So I post. Sigh. Delay expected for travel soon!]

Third floor common room [Afternoon]

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Cade had nothing to do on Thursdays, so naturally that meant he'd slept until 1 and was now cruising the television channels looking for something to watch--women's beach volleyball. Excellent.

He was happily zoned out as he watched hot girls bounce around when his comlink went off with a brief message.

See you tomorrow. --Bantha.

"Kriff," Cade grumbled, and then it gradually dawned on him that this...thing might still be happening then.

"KARK ME," he groaned, burying his head in a pillow. "I don't want to think about that."

Ew. Two galaxies of ew.