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fandomhighdorms2005-10-11 12:21 pm
Tuesday morning, throughout the dorms
A regal looking cat pads into the dorms from the main school and starts inspectigating* the halls and common rooms.
*Inspectigate: The process by which cats both inspect their surrounding and and investigate items of interest
*Inspectigate: The process by which cats both inspect their surrounding and and investigate items of interest

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Translation- "wait up!"
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*Translation: What now?*
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Translation "We're cat's right? I sat we curl up in a ball and sleep"
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Those are cats at the end of the hall. Cats he has never seen before. A Russian blue and... me-OW! - Quite a nice looking black female.
Jiji puts on his best saunter and wanders down the hall, feigning complete nonchalance as cats are wont to do.
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((thank you, Paige is being chatted up cats now, *dies*))
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"Ah...I see," he answers politely. "I am a cat all the time, and only a student when I have nothing better to do. Is there anything in particular you are prowling for?"
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::hesitantly:: Do you have any suggestions?
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::glances at the doors to the main school, then starts to drop into a pounce-stance::
(Starts off faux-bored) *Translation: Yes, we go there. The classes are interesting/fun.*
(OOC: Since we're still learning, our "speech" is probably heavily accented and somewhat mangled. Probably very unsubtle in our mood inflections, too.)
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He's not in our class. A real cat?
::sits and starts calmly grooming, "ignoring" the new cat::
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Translation- "A real cat, does it know we aren't?"
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::ears spring to attention, then he sneezes and goes back to grooming::
*Translation: What? How did... No, I don't think so.*
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and then deflates like a pin-stabbed balloon. "You mean..." he stammers, all swagger gone, "you mean, you're not real cats?"
He looks rather like the world has been pulled out from beneath his paws. He stares at Cat!Paige, stricken. "Not... real?" he repeats faintly.
He sniffs experimentally, not wishing to offend the Lady Cat-Who-May-Not-Really-Be-A-Cat.
"Not really cats..." he concludes with a bereft sigh.
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::langorous stretch while purring lowly::
*Translation: Aren't laps better for that?*
::starts to nuzzle/head-bump cat!Paige, then starts batting at the air::
*Translation: Let's go find someone-- OOOH! DUST! CATCHIT!*
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After a short while she gets bored and starts to lick herself clean
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Translation -"hello Death."
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Mrrow?
*Translation: Thank you?*