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deadlikegeorge.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2005-09-22 02:55 pm
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A girl, rail-thin with a wet mop of long blond hair and a plastic key card clutched in one hand, bursts loudly through the front door with a curse. She pauses, dripping water and blinking confusedly at her surroundings. She turns and pushes back out into the rain. After a few moments she reappears, shaking her head and muttering as she drips her way over to the staircase.
"This place just keeps getting weirder and weirder," she says to herself darkly as she stomps up each step.
"This place just keeps getting weirder and weirder," she says to herself darkly as she stomps up each step.

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He hears George and rolls his eyes.
"Tell me about it."
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Why is it that all the cutest ones around here seem to also be the weirdest? George muses silently to herself as she continues up to her (hopefully warm, dry, and roommate-less) dorm room.
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"Wow, thanks." she says, shifting her gaze upwards. Her mouth drops open before she can stop herself. "Wow. Hi." She takes the towel with one hand and reaches out with the other to shake his hand enthusiastically. "I'm George. And you are?"
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"Archie Kennedy," he says with a smile and a brief bow. "Don't let me keep you, though -- you should get into some dry clothes and get warm as soon as you can. Believe me, I know how unpleasant it is to go about in sopping wet clothes."
He smiles again. "I'm sure I will see you around; a pleasure meeting you, George."