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fandomhighdorms2005-12-03 02:18 am
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In the Quad: Friday night.
After work, Duce bundled herself into an excessive amount of winter gear and headed back to the school grounds. She wasn't ready to call it a night yet, yet she had nothing specific to do. Knowing that Red would worry his fur off if he thought she was wandering around town after dark, even with the police on patrol, she'd decided to keep her wanderings up around the school.
Wandering into the Quad, she began idly scraping together fallen leaves and piling them on top of the cut-back rosebushes. She wasn't sure why the groundskeepers hadn't insulated them better, because some things like 'It's Virginia, it doesn't get that cold here' didn't really occur to her.
The leaves were wet, which made her glad she was wearing gloves. The putzing around made her happy. She almost missed her cell, because she was in a good enough mood that she might've called someone to come join her if she'd had it on her. Sadly, it was still in pieces on her floor.
(ooc: Open.)
Wandering into the Quad, she began idly scraping together fallen leaves and piling them on top of the cut-back rosebushes. She wasn't sure why the groundskeepers hadn't insulated them better, because some things like 'It's Virginia, it doesn't get that cold here' didn't really occur to her.
The leaves were wet, which made her glad she was wearing gloves. The putzing around made her happy. She almost missed her cell, because she was in a good enough mood that she might've called someone to come join her if she'd had it on her. Sadly, it was still in pieces on her floor.
(ooc: Open.)