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fandomhighdorms2007-02-16 12:07 pm
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Third Floor Common Room - Thursday Evening
Lucas had a giant bowl of popcorn and was sitting in front of the TV. There was a documentary on, but the remote control was out of reach, so if anyone grabbed it they could probably flick over to something else.

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"Do we want them to flee?"
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"And you think my hair, lack of hair, will help?"
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Turtle nodded. "Yes. You, sir, are correct."
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"I see," said Stark, though he really didn't. But playing along couldn't hurt. "What do you need me to do then? To make these braids flee?"
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"Something...scary? To fightening them off with your unbraidable hair?"
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Curling her fingers, she held them up, flanking her face. She wrinkled her nose and, gritting her teeth together and drawing back her lips, she let out a growl. "Grrrrrr."
"See? Scary."
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