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fandomhighdorms2005-12-16 08:38 pm
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First Floor Lobby, Friday Evening
The Tick is sitting in his usual seat. Lockheed is on the couch as normal.
And in front of Tick is a stack of papers. Exams. Tick glares at the exams. He could swear they're glaring back at him. He pulled out an orange pen and uncapped it. He is positive the exams are getting ready to strike.
They are locked in a holding pattern, neither one prepared to make the first move.
Lockheed sighs.
"Well," Tick sats, "so much for getting a head start." He recaps the pen and suggests to himself, "I should probably let Rory take the first stab at them this weekend."
When he puts the pen back in his pocket the exams seem to relax.
Lockheed decided to fly off for a while, far away from this insanity.
[OOC: Open to interaction if there are people around who haven't already claimed a spot in a common room.]
And in front of Tick is a stack of papers. Exams. Tick glares at the exams. He could swear they're glaring back at him. He pulled out an orange pen and uncapped it. He is positive the exams are getting ready to strike.
They are locked in a holding pattern, neither one prepared to make the first move.
Lockheed sighs.
"Well," Tick sats, "so much for getting a head start." He recaps the pen and suggests to himself, "I should probably let Rory take the first stab at them this weekend."
When he puts the pen back in his pocket the exams seem to relax.
Lockheed decided to fly off for a while, far away from this insanity.
[OOC: Open to interaction if there are people around who haven't already claimed a spot in a common room.]