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Second Floor Common Room, Sunday (Late Morning to Afternoon)

Zero shuffles into the common room, dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie and wrapped in a blanket, and flops down on one of the new couches. When she turns on the TV, it announces cheerfully, "And next on Antique Rock Television, don't miss the reairing of our very special two hour Fame 'n Shame, Dirk Hopeless and Nikki Savage: From DIY to PTA! With Lance Smith!"

"No," Zero says. "No, oh no. Oh squall no." She scrambles for the remote, finally finding it. But something is wrong. The universe hates her. Because it won't change the channel. She tries to turn the TV off. That won't happen, either.

Zero buries her head under a convenient pillow. "No."

The beginning. Hey, Zero's dad was hot!
Peeing on cops and pregnant in Turkey. Yep. They're punks.
Poor Zero.
Meet Ginger Kincaid!

((At this point in the broadcast, Zero ran out. What happened next on the show? Who knows. The show will be beginning shortly. Come on in! OCD threads will be up shortly.))

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Zero's probably still got her head buried under a pillow. Get here in time not to miss any of the mocking!

Poor Zero. Her life is a pedestrian teenage cesspool.

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"What the hell?" Tex sleepily at the noise and opened her eyes. Right, she'd crashed in the dorms. If she found any of her guns missing, she was going to kill someone.

From under the cushion, Zero makes a sound like, "Mmmfrgle." Possibly, Tex will be able to interpret it as, 'Hi, you can all go home now.'

"Is there food in this stable?" Tex asked, ignoring the mumbling as she got to her feet.

Cameron bounced into the room now that he was feeling warm again. "Yo whoever," he said to the shape under the blanket, then stopped dead as he noticed Tex. "Err... morning."

Tex scowled at the kid. "Aren't you the idiot who shot at me?" She asked and took a step forward.

Cameron shuffled nervously. He felt stupid enough about that whole incident. "I'm sorry. It was... that ski masked kid came out of nowhere and I aimed lower and... It was an accident." He took a step back, even without her helmet the woman looked scary. Possibly more scarier because that look definitely wasn't a good one.

"I'm sure that's what you parents said too," Tex growled and glared at him.

Peter walked down the stairs to the common room and saw a girl covering her face.

This made him curious. "Hi there," he said. "Having a good morning?"

"Hey!" Cameron scowled right back, while being immensly intimidated because were people supposed to be this tall? "That's..."

"That's what?" Tex arched an eyebrow and might be securing her M6D in its holster just because.

Zero's head emerged, and she looked up hopefully at the newcomer. "Quick, you can kill me now before it comes on! It'll be great!"

"I'm not really much for murder," Peter said, smiling a little. "Hi, I'm Peter. What is this?"

"I err..." Cameron did not flail at Tex and blurted out. "Can I interview you?"

"What? No!" She wondered if the kid got his brain frozen yesterday.

"It's just about music, might be good publicity for running for mayor?" Maybe Cameron really did have a death wish.

Well, if he stays, he's going to find out. "They did a Fame 'n Shame on my family. It's rerunnin' in a bit. And I can't change the channel for some grinding reason. Please kill me? At least knock me out?"

"Mrmrgle."

"Bite me," Tex snarled, picked up her helmet and left the room.

Peter certainly didn't start smiling more. Really.

"Nope. No killing. And I'm not knocking you out either," he said. "I could get you another pillow to hide under, if you want."

"Is that a yes?" Cameron asked hopefully after her and shrugged as she left.

"They did a *what*?" Parker asked, limping in without crutches and holding a hairdryer. "Oh, you're kidding!"

"No, it's okay." She sighed. "I'll be a big girl and face up to it." Whimper.

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Second Floor Common Room, Sunday (Late Morning to Afternoon)

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