Second Floor Common Room, Friday morning
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"--and Elton John doesn't even like you," the mistletoe concluded as it followed Tahani down the hallway.
Tahani'd had just about enough.
"Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!" she shrieked, throwing her shoe at it.
"Is this last season?" it gasped. "For shame."
So Tahani was in the common room eating ice cream for breakfast and glaring at the ceiling as the mistletoe continued its abuse.
[OOC: Open!]
Tahani'd had just about enough.
"Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!" she shrieked, throwing her shoe at it.
"Is this last season?" it gasped. "For shame."
So Tahani was in the common room eating ice cream for breakfast and glaring at the ceiling as the mistletoe continued its abuse.
[OOC: Open!]