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fandomhighdorms2007-03-02 06:41 pm
the_merriest) wrote in fandomhighdorms2007-03-02 06:41 pm
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The Preserve, Friday Evening
Rikku stood at the edge of the preserve. "Okay, are we ready for this?"
She looked around at the others, wondering why she was nervous. It was a lichen. A plant. This was totally doable. Probably.
They had spray bottles of some mixture of holy water and weed killer - Hermione had said it was Fred's idea, and whoever this Fred was, he was a genius. And they had their own wits and strength and luck. Plenty enough to take on an insane plant and save her roommate. This lichenthrope was going down.
She wasn't nervous. Mostly.
[OOC: D'OH! Come in to lichenchat on AIM for planning purposes! My bad!]
She looked around at the others, wondering why she was nervous. It was a lichen. A plant. This was totally doable. Probably.
They had spray bottles of some mixture of holy water and weed killer - Hermione had said it was Fred's idea, and whoever this Fred was, he was a genius. And they had their own wits and strength and luck. Plenty enough to take on an insane plant and save her roommate. This lichenthrope was going down.
She wasn't nervous. Mostly.
[OOC: D'OH! Come in to lichenchat on AIM for planning purposes! My bad!]
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