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The stairs, from the fifth floor down, Monday after classes

In a brilliant cascade of colors and bounciness, several hundred rubber balls of varying sizes, from the small superbouncy balls to the large playground balls bounds cheerfully down the stairs in a ~~omg dangerous~~ beautiful display of . . . ~~ballsiness~~ ballness.

Anyone who should happen to be on the stairs was about to get a bit of a surprise ~~if they haven't been warned by omg!traitors!~~

[~~ball attack! join the craziness!~~ Craziness over with! Come join the ball-infused cleanupness! no, wait....]

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Nadia shakes her head at Walter's outcry. "Yeah, because you were just an innocent bystander." She grabs a broom and hands it to Walter. "Grow up."

Walter swats her in the ass with the broom and starts sweeping.

He's probably going to need to go by the clinic. "Nice cat. Where'd you find that? Field trip to hell?"

Nadia glares over her shoulder at the shot to the ass. Just wait until they're sparring again, then they'd see how well a cup fared against steel toed boots. "New York, actually." She glanced around. "I hope he's okay."

"You hope he's okay?" Walter asked incredulously. "He acted like a Bugs Bunny villain."

Walter had been learning about Bugs Bunny through osmosis from the Criminal Justice students.

Nadia nods as though Bugs Bunny means anything to her. "Apparently he's durable. I didn't really know that before, though."

"Well, you know it now. And that his claws work."

Nadia shrugged. "Looks like it. I said I was sorry."

"Yeah, remember that the next time you go for a low kick when we're sparring."

Nadia grinned. "Is it okay if I just aim even lower?"

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"Oh hush, Butler Boy. You're the most experienced at sweeping. From what you've told me of your employer, this probably one of the least weird messes you've dealt with," Pip says, grining.

Walter feints to swat Pip in the ass with the broom as well. "You didn't tell me about this. Some friend you are."

Pip jumps out of the way. "Dude, I forgot you lived on the third floor. Plus, if I had told you would have set up some sort of giant wire net that would've stopped it all together. And then turned it back on us. I know how you think."

"Point. But you owe me ointment and plasters for this." He points to his face. Eventually he'll get around to cleaning up.

The bruise in the middle of his forehead will be interesting to explain.

Victor may or may not be getting jealous of all the ass-swatting.

Walter may or may not swat his ass if he asks.

~~Oh baby, please do.~~

Molly collected all the chairs and cushions and took them back to the common room before coming back to help round up the bouncy balls.

She whispered to Nadia. "If we can get enough of these back, we'll have ammunition if we ever need to defend our floor. But, next time, we'll leave the big mouths," she looked pointedly over at Pip, "out of the planning sessions."

"Big mouth?" Nadia paused in her sweeping of balls to peer at Pip. "What's she talking about, Pip?"

There is anger in her voice. But it's still drowned out mostly by her continued cheer from the fun of superball war.

"I heard him and Shep talking," Molly said. It sounded like Pip gave Shep a warning about the attack.

Nadia's gaze flicked back and forth between the two. Then she just smiled. "Whatever. It was still fun, right? And he did put in money."

Pip grins. "And I'm buying hot chocolate for everyone after this. It's part of my way of saying "good fight." He squints at Nadia. "Have we officially met?" he asks.

Nadia blinked at him. "I have no idea. Hi. I'm Nadia."

"I"m Pip, but you knew that." He grins and continues to sweep up the bouncy balls.

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"You're just annoyed because you would never have the guts to duct tape the principal's golf cart to his desk," Pip responded. He had very good hearing.

[[OOC: How, exactly, does Molly know about the fact that Pip told people? No one said it.]]

[[OOC: Molly has no clue that Pip and Shep are friends. She just heard Shep complain about getting hit from someone who is supposed to be on the other side. It sounded suspicious. Molly has issues with traitors. Pip could just deny it. Nadia blew it off so I will also just drop it.]]

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