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sneerkite) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2007-03-15 04:42 pm
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Second floor common room, Thursday late afternoon
It had been bothering Steerpike since Ares's class. How could Annette expect him to obey her every whim, simply because it was her birthday? Worse, how had he allowed her to fool him into thinking that she might actually care?
It was foolish, the whole damned thing. He would have to step up his plans, just to ensure he did not get fooled again.
Steerpike was in the common room, slouched on a couch, and plotting.
He was also juggling the wee-tiny penguins, which made them give out weetiny "WEEEEEE!"s of delight and fear as they were lobbed repeatedly into the air and then caught again.
[ooc: open, though possibly a touch on the slow side until work ends]
It was foolish, the whole damned thing. He would have to step up his plans, just to ensure he did not get fooled again.
Steerpike was in the common room, slouched on a couch, and plotting.
He was also juggling the wee-tiny penguins, which made them give out weetiny "WEEEEEE!"s of delight and fear as they were lobbed repeatedly into the air and then caught again.
[ooc: open, though possibly a touch on the slow side until work ends]
