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fandomhighdorms2005-11-27 03:43 pm
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Sunday Afternoon, Dorms
After a day and a half of packing, Sam was ready to move downstairs into her new room. She looked around at the boxes, for once thankful that all she had were her textbooks, her clothes, and the gifts she'd gotten since she got here. It shouldn't take her more than an hour or two to carry everything down to Room 231.
She picked up the first milk crate full of books and carried it downstairs, a bag of her clothes perched precariously on top.
She picked up the first milk crate full of books and carried it downstairs, a bag of her clothes perched precariously on top.

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"The extra privacy is just an side benefit."
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"Yeah, sure," she shrugged, as they got to the door of her room. "I don't know how all you guys haven't killed each other yet, anyway. And popcorn's always welcome."
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shooting somethingwith Crichton. Throw in classes, Zombie Weekend and Homecoming and everyone's been too busy to kill each other. Plus, y'know, the whole 'living in close quarters' thing is easier since we've all done it before."no subject
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"Yeah, the parties are fun. We should do another one sometime, once we're all healthy and in one piece."
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"Besides, my clothes are littler. They don't take up as much room."