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cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2007-08-16 09:57 pm
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Fifth Floor Common Room, Late Late Thursday Night
After getting home after Caritas closed, and promising Bel and Phoebe that no, really, he was only going across the hall tonight and he wasn't going to be drinking and he wasn't going to get into trouble really and he'd be home soon, Anders ducked into the suite's kitchenette long enough to grab his cupcake-baking equipment and the ingredients he'd oh so handwavily picked up.
Said paraphernalia was then promptly hustled down the hall to the common room and set up in the kitchen there. Just add water, and one co-conspirator, and he expected the results to be spectacular.
Or at least, very, very satisfying.
. . . he might have been less than entirely truthful about not getting into trouble.
Maybe.
[OOC: Anders is here for Ronan, but hey, common room, come on in.]
Said paraphernalia was then promptly hustled down the hall to the common room and set up in the kitchen there. Just add water, and one co-conspirator, and he expected the results to be spectacular.
Or at least, very, very satisfying.
. . . he might have been less than entirely truthful about not getting into trouble.
Maybe.
[OOC: Anders is here for Ronan, but hey, common room, come on in.]

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Aw, the stuff you picked up from your siblings.
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Flail-mode, times like this, completely cancelled out discretion.
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