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fandomhighdorms2006-01-03 11:09 am
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First Floor Lobby, Tuesday Late Morning/Early Afternoon
There are still six days left to go before classes start, and Anders has stationed himself in the first floor lobby with . . . a book. (He's quite shocked about it too, actually.) Yes, he's actually reading.
Granted, it's a book on baseball history that Cally gave him for Christmas. But the important thing here is that he's reading. Voluntarily. And not for class.
And he kind of wants people to see this. Just so they know he actually can read, and isn't afraid of books. Hence his presence in the first floor lobby instead of one of the common rooms.
Not that he'd be averse to a conversation if anyone were to stop by.
[OOC: It is deader than dead at work today. Entertain me. I beg you.]
Granted, it's a book on baseball history that Cally gave him for Christmas. But the important thing here is that he's reading. Voluntarily. And not for class.
And he kind of wants people to see this. Just so they know he actually can read, and isn't afraid of books. Hence his presence in the first floor lobby instead of one of the common rooms.
Not that he'd be averse to a conversation if anyone were to stop by.
[OOC: It is deader than dead at work today. Entertain me. I beg you.]

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He grinned crookedly. "Hey, Valentine's Day? Jaye told me about that one. That's the really romantic one, right? And then she said she was gonna dress all in black and hide in her room all day . . . I don't know what that's about."
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which was quite often. "Hershey's and Hallmark? Huh? Thanks for the cute thing, though."He chewed on his lip and scowled. "Jaye's better off single than hooking up with that Kennedy jerk, 'f you ask me, though."
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"And Hershey's is a candy company. They mostly make chocolate," she explained, shifting her weight. "Hallmark makes greeting cards."
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"He doesn't like me, that's all I know," grumbled Anders. "Don't know why, but whenever he's around I always get the feeling he's sittin' there thinking up new ways to put me down, or that I'm not good enough for Cally. And I don't get why, either, it's not like I even know him or anything! But everybody keeps tellin' me how nice he is."
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And also my mun does not want to talk to herself that much."no subject
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so the mun's brain doesn't completely crackand let stuff blow over."no subject
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He grinned, though, and stuck his wrist out to show her the watch, with the red and gold Caprica Buccaneers logo. "Another one of my presents from Cally. I swear, she's the best."
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