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pyramid-is-life.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2006-02-19 10:00 am
Second Floor Common Room - Sunday Afternoon
Kara settles down for a lazy Sunday in the second floor common room to watch the Olympics.
Her Quick Quotes Quill from Professor Skeeter floats nearby over a notebook, ready to begin writing.
Her Quick Quotes Quill from Professor Skeeter floats nearby over a notebook, ready to begin writing.

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"Hey, Thrace. Have a muffin. You gonna be confused by some of this stuff with me?"
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Her Quick Quotes Quill starts scribbling away.
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He fishes out a muffin for himself and starts nibbling the entire top off around the paper. "Think I like the women's hockey better for some reason. But, like, how come they split them up into separate teams? That's kind of dumb."
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He breaks off a chunk of muffin and pops it into his mouth, waggling his eyebrows goofily at her. "The pants were awesome. The snowboarders were hot. Seriously."
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Red Octobera rogue boyfriend, Cally pokes her head into the second floor common room."There you are," she says to Anders. Then she waves to Kara. "Hi. I'm me now, just so ya know."
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"Thanks," she says. "Tasty."
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Her Quick Quotes Quill scribbles away. Veruca Cally, the poor confused child, seems unsure if she was actually herself, while searching for her cheating boyfriend, Samuel Anders.
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As Veruca's identity crisis reaches breaking point, she offers her body in return for self-recognition to even our esteemed reporter, Kara Thrace.
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When a physical connection is rejected by our esteemed reporter, the poor, confused child tries to forge an emotional bond. Veruca attempts anything to save herself from the pit of black despair.
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