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psycho-barbie.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2006-05-23 02:02 pm
Camp Gym, Monday Night.
Callisto was in front of the punching bag, hitting it with far more force than was really necessary.
It was possible she'd been there a awhile.
It was also possible she had no intention of leaving. Ever.
[ooc: Open for all your gymly and homicidal blonde needs.]
It was possible she'd been there a awhile.
It was also possible she had no intention of leaving. Ever.
[ooc: Open for all your gymly and homicidal blonde needs.]

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She adds, "Angel asked me to keep an eye on you, make sure you were all right. He wouldn't do that if you didn't mean anything."
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She touches Callisto's shoulder. "I'll leave you to your hitting," she says.