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fandomhighdorms2006-07-15 05:01 pm
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First Floor Lobby: Saturday Evening
Jack had handwavily been to his room, Cedric's room, and to every common room. There'd been no sign of Cedric anywhere, and no one had seen him.
But he wasn't worried.
He was simply sitting in the first floor lobby so he could enjoy the peace and quiet.
It was merely a coincidence that he could see the doors.
He was playing hangman on his whiteboard. It was easy to win when you were playing yourself.
But he wasn't worried.
He was simply sitting in the first floor lobby so he could enjoy the peace and quiet.
It was merely a coincidence that he could see the doors.
He was playing hangman on his whiteboard. It was easy to win when you were playing yourself.

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I shall. Pleasant dreams to you.
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Then... okay, one last quick kiss. Then she went to go. Honest.
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