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fandomhighdorms2005-09-27 11:17 am
Room 239/240: Chloe? Let's talk. (Locked to Chloe)
Janet is laying on her bed with a book propped in front of her. She's trying to scribble out her Indo-European homework and is swearing under her breath, determined not to go and ask Daniel for tutoring.

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She sits down at the edge of Janet's bed. "About the other thing...Rory and I were talking last night while we were at the meeting. We were pretty amused by how hopeless the guys were, and we started talking about leather and whips and making a dominatrix club." She laughs. "Of all the things I thought I'd talk about with Rory, that definitely wasn't on the list. And I know it was a joke, but the idea of a club where we learn how to use the guys' nervousness to our advantage, to conquer the ones we want was just too amusing to not share."
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She's amused. Oh, God, she's amused. She just can't help snickering. "A dominatrix club? Oh, God, we'd have to beat them off with sticks." Janet claps her hand over her mouth when she realizes what she just said, but she can't hold the laughter in any more and just sort of slides off the side of her bed helplessly.
When she calms down a few minutes later, she clambers back up onto the bed and grins at Chloe. "I love it. I've got to say, most of these guys need to learn to get confident fast. Who wants an insecure guy? Seriously. But you're right, something needs to be done. Hmm."
OOC: Have to leave work soon, but I'm going to be on tonight. You?
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She giggles as Janet's laughter overtakes her. "See, I figured you'd enjoy that. Beating the guys with sticks might be exactly what they need. In a way, seeing them last night was almost endearing. I mean, they all seem to be really concerned with making their respective women happy. But as cute as that is, the whole insecurity thing is just something that has to be dealt with. Of course, some of us are already doing things about it, I suppose," she says, her voice getting a little softer at the end as her cheeks get red.
[OOC: Sorry for the delay, I just came home last night and passed out. Zzzzzz. Stupid class.]
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