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cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2006-06-18 11:35 am
Fifth Floor Common room, Sunday morning
Put on the heat, grab the eggs, crack 'em one handed.
Sunday morning crepes. Just like Granpere used to make. And presumably still did make.
The old undying bastard.
[[Open to everyone who enjoys a tasty crepe. Up early (for you) so I don't forget about it later.]]
Sunday morning crepes. Just like Granpere used to make. And presumably still did make.
The old undying bastard.
[[Open to everyone who enjoys a tasty crepe. Up early (for you) so I don't forget about it later.]]

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"Someday, I guess," Nadia shrugged. "But what happened around here while I was gone? Anything interesting?"
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She flips it on and says, "Here we have Nadia Santos. Mascot, Local Le Parkour Champion, and International Woman of Mystery. Nadia, if somebody were new to our fair island, what would you tell them about the wildlife here?"
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