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fandomhighdorms2007-02-03 10:00 am
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3rd Floor Common Room - Saturday Morning
Even four...five..six weeks in Fandom hadn't shaken the early riser syndrome out of Neil. After a shower, he pulled on some casual -for him- clothes and grabbed up his Traditional Fairy tales books and headed out to the common room. He had been working in his room all day yesterday and just needed a change of scenary.
Dropping the books on the couch, Neil headed over to make a little breakfast first. His usual fare, bacon, oatmeal, toast and coffee. Fairly soon the common room was filled with the scent of frying bacon and oatmeal with maple syrup.
[ooc: No need to say that a common room is open, right?]
Dropping the books on the couch, Neil headed over to make a little breakfast first. His usual fare, bacon, oatmeal, toast and coffee. Fairly soon the common room was filled with the scent of frying bacon and oatmeal with maple syrup.
[ooc: No need to say that a common room is open, right?]

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"Good morning, River."
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She'd seen his books on the couch and continued: "Studying today?"
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Day by day,
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Oh dear lord, three things I pray... That was why a song from
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"...there aren't creepy shadows here, right?"
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"Not that I'm aware of?"
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"I'm good, Lang. Want some breakfast?"
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He was hoping to work out his story for writing class a bit more and maybe test out his draw skills (that were nothing near Rukia's). He didn't think anyone would mind if his notebook and pencil appeared out of nowhere.
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"Morning." he greeted, coming into the common room before heading out.
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