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dark_slippy_thing) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2007-04-03 10:24 pm
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Third Floor Common Room, Tuesday Night
Valentine stood back and proudly admired the pillow fort that he had made out of the couch cushions. He wasn't half bad at making them even when he wasn't insane by way of cupcake, he decided, and he might take up designing sets for himself more often in the future.
The only thing he was really missing right now was a low-fat non-whip soy latte.
And a cast, crew, script and camera.
He'd iron out the kinks later. Nothing could stand in the way of the progress of the magic of the movies!!
(Common room open, as common rooms are! Come in and be a star? We can figure out OCD as we go. ETA: As most of us have gone to bed, slowplay is now the name of the game to finish that movie. OCD is up for the filming itself, and I think we have pretty much all the positions filled. But if you want to show up and gawk, you can totally do just that.)
The only thing he was really missing right now was a low-fat non-whip soy latte.
And a cast, crew, script and camera.
He'd iron out the kinks later. Nothing could stand in the way of the progress of the magic of the movies!!
(Common room open, as common rooms are! Come in and be a star? We can figure out OCD as we go. ETA: As most of us have gone to bed, slowplay is now the name of the game to finish that movie. OCD is up for the filming itself, and I think we have pretty much all the positions filled. But if you want to show up and gawk, you can totally do just that.)

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She replayed the conversation in her head for a few seconds and then facepalmed. "Oh. OH! Sorry, no, I ... that's not what I meant. I mean, I don't think you could have stopped them anyway, it was just, she wandered off all 'I give up' and he's like 'let ME talk to her' and then they spend a freaking hour off in the spring and come back wet and looking all glow-y like that's not obvious or anything." There was a small smile to go with that.
"I meant, he knew. That - that if we saved the world, he'd go away. And he didn't tell us because ... I don't know. Maybe because he's a selfish jerk or maybe because he knew we would have never let that happen and ..." She shook her head. "We didn't know. It was just, oh, hey, guys? Sorry. I'm vaporizing now. Great. Thanks a lot."
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And she sighed. "Yeah. I'm really, really ticked at him for it? And I'm also going, why wouldn't he ... say something? You know? There had to be another way. We could have found one. And Yunie just ... she had no idea and she just ..."
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"Maybe he didn't want you to stop him and he knew that you would if you knew what he was going to do? Not that makes it any better...."
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She nodded. "Yeah. And I know why he did it. But I still feel like ... he had no right. And like I kinda failed, I guess."
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"It's okay to be mad at him, y'know," Dawn said. Or at least she hoped it was true--she still got mad at Buffy occasionally.
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She bit her bottom lip. "Are you mad at ... Spike?"
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"We should form a club or something. 'I Saved the World (And All I Got Was This Stupid T-Shirt)."
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finallyabout that fact, "and she kicks some serious butt."no subject
And she smiled. "I bet she does. We cheerleaders are pretty fierce, you know." Hey, just because she didn't look fierce ....
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"Hey, wait, you tried out, didn't you?" She clapped a hand over her mouth. "Oh, wow, that was rude. I didn't mean it like that. That - whoa."
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