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nadiathesaint) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2007-01-24 07:08 pm
Fifth floor common room, Wednesday evening
Nadia had set herself up in the kitchen with a large pot full of a watered-down mix of black ink, dye, and latex paint, and lots and lots of newspaper.
She was currently attempting to get the stuffed, winged pink pony into the pot.
"No, no, it's lots of fun, I promise!"
"It doesn't look very nice or happy or friendly," the pony would reply.
"Just get in the pot!"
"Why don't we play Candyland instead?" asked the pony.
It wasn't going well.
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She was currently attempting to get the stuffed, winged pink pony into the pot.
"No, no, it's lots of fun, I promise!"
"It doesn't look very nice or happy or friendly," the pony would reply.
"Just get in the pot!"
"Why don't we play Candyland instead?" asked the pony.
It wasn't going well.
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She shrugged. "I was thinking about it. I do have his present in my room, but I wasn't sure who else was going."
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"I'm going, just not sure how long I will stay. I might just drop off his gifts. I'm pretty tired from Spy Tech this morning and I'm afraid Gordon might eat all my shoes if I'm gone for too long."
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"I think I'm only going to stay for a little while." She nodded. "I don't want to leave Flipper alone for too long." Tori admitted. "Yeah, it's kind of dangerous letting them be alone."
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"I've had him since I was ten."
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"I've had Flipper for about a month now? Dustin gave him to me before I left."
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She felt resigned. "I guess I will apologize to Gordon. I did lose him for three days."
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She smiled and nodded. "I'm sure he'll understand." It was kind of freaky, having your stuffed animal suddenly coming to life. "Though, it caught me by surprise, finding Flipper moving and squeaking at me."
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She'll relive the memory in her dreams for a long time, she was sure of it.
"Every time we turn around, something new pops up. I swear, Tori, we'll never be bored here."
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"I don't know what I'll do, once I'm back home. I might actually experience boredom and not know what to do with myself. It's going to be so strange."
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"Oh, it's getting later. I'm going to head to Caritas now so I am not out late. Talk to you later! Bye Flipper!"
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"Okay, have fun! Maybe I'll see you there."