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fandomhighdorms2005-09-14 11:47 am
Room 217
Another morning, another errand. Once again Angelus walked through the dorm hallways, this time with something hidden under his arm and a sharp eye out for any gremlins that might try to trip him. Again he hummed a lullabye under his non-existant breath.
Once at the doorway to room 217 he stopped, made sure the coast was clear, took out a dagger, and impaled the object he was carrying onto the doorway.
A soft brown teddy bear hung from the door, a dagger pierced directly through its heart. As with the rose, there's no note attached.
Angelus smiled, turned, and went on about his day.
Once at the doorway to room 217 he stopped, made sure the coast was clear, took out a dagger, and impaled the object he was carrying onto the doorway.
A soft brown teddy bear hung from the door, a dagger pierced directly through its heart. As with the rose, there's no note attached.
Angelus smiled, turned, and went on about his day.
