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fandomhighdorms2007-09-08 06:55 am
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Roof, Saturday morning
After a deliciously sugary breakfast, Cassandra made her way up to the roof. The party last night had interrupted her regular training schedule, and she needed to stay in shape.
The roof was still littered with the aftermath of the party: glitter, cups, food, a single shoe, all the sorts of things a party leaves behind. Which was good, really. It would make things more challenging.
Cassandra went through a quick series of stretches before working her way across the roof in a series of flips, cartwheels, and handsprings. The need to avoid all the litter on the roof made things a bit more interesting.
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The roof was still littered with the aftermath of the party: glitter, cups, food, a single shoe, all the sorts of things a party leaves behind. Which was good, really. It would make things more challenging.
Cassandra went through a quick series of stretches before working her way across the roof in a series of flips, cartwheels, and handsprings. The need to avoid all the litter on the roof made things a bit more interesting.
[open]