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fandomhighdorms2007-01-21 03:19 pm
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The Gym- Sunday Night
Edward Hyde was working on a punching bag, and destroying it in the process. Hey, it was the punching bag's fault that it wasn't made of sterner stuff.
Maybe someone else around here was. Hyde was eager to crush some superpowers.
[ooc: The Gymof course this didn't just say "The Salle" a minute ago. Your eyes must be playing tricks on you is open, and Edward's looking for a fight.]
Maybe someone else around here was. Hyde was eager to crush some superpowers.
[ooc: The Gym

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That was it, she couldn't just stand there and let him eat her or something! Annette suddenly pointed over his shoulder, eyes wide, "Oh my god! What is that?!" Then she dropped to her hands and knees quickly and went to crawl through his spread legs.
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-he sat down. He was careful not to crush her, but still, the experience couldn't have been pleasant.
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Annette blinked. Tried to think for a moment how in the heck that little trick of hers didn't work. She came up with nothing conclusive other than he might not be as ignorant as she had at first thought.
"Uhhh, guy on top of me? If you haven't noticed yet, I'm kind of smaller than you? And a girl. I'm practically defensless here."
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Annette wrinkled her nose. She didn't really like having a stinky sweating rear-end holding her to the floor. And he wasn't even using all of his weight?
She caved. "It was a camera...geeze."
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"What? I'm free to go now?"
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The bow was gentlemanly. She did have to admit.
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"Well, Annette, it has been something of an exciting episode meeting you, but you do plan to tell the school authorities. At this moment I should make good my escape, oughtn't I?" He headed for the door.
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