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nadiathesaint) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2007-02-04 07:52 pm
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Fifth floor common room, Sunday evening
Nadia was watching the bizzarro rain fall through the window. Well, sort of. It was dark out which made it hard to see the bizzarro rain fall, so she had to imagine it.
It'd been a weird couple of days. She couldn't believe that Pippi would try to tell her she'd fallen asleep hugging an anteater last night when she remembered quite clearly petting the anteater and talking to Pippi and then getting water splashed on her for no reason.
She was so preoccupied with these thoughts, in fact, that she almost didn't notice when she fell asleep standing up, leaning against the window frame.
Who could blame her, really? The dream that ensued seemed to dream logic itself right into reality.
Other people would probalby notice, though.
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It'd been a weird couple of days. She couldn't believe that Pippi would try to tell her she'd fallen asleep hugging an anteater last night when she remembered quite clearly petting the anteater and talking to Pippi and then getting water splashed on her for no reason.
She was so preoccupied with these thoughts, in fact, that she almost didn't notice when she fell asleep standing up, leaning against the window frame.
Who could blame her, really? The dream that ensued seemed to dream logic itself right into reality.
Other people would probalby notice, though.
[ooc: open]

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