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3rd Floor Common Room - Late, Late Night, Saturday
It was Saturday. What was the point of sleeping on a Saturday night when that's what you could use Sunday for? It wasn't like they had classes until Monday. That was Ferris' reasoning for being up unreasonably late, dressed in his bathrobe, and in the 3rd floor common room. The TV wasn't on in case the people next door wanted to sleep. Besides, he was busy turning the room into one giant blanket and pillow fort. This activity was much quieter and still managed to fulfil his need for controlled chaos.
Plus, sometimes Ferris was a big kid.
Plus, sometimes Ferris was a big kid.

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"Go steal something from other rooms," he ordered before turning back to Ferris. "Though what we really need is pizza. Pizza and pillow forts."
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Who cared that she didn't know him?
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Sometimes she was a little too literal.
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Clad in her pajamas (http://pics.livejournal.com/stylin_wizard/pic/00002ht1) and slippers (http://pics.livejournal.com/stylin_wizard/pic/00003ae5), she made her way to the common room.
"Whoa, nice!" she admired the work he was doing. Hey, forts were cool. She just wouldn't ever admit that to her brothers.
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She made it back to her room and grabbed her blanket that happened to be hanging on the edge of the bed, and hightailed it back to the common room.
"Will this work?" She offered up the blanket to him.
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"That's..." she began, and sighed. "I don't think that's really the proper use for any of those things."
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He was also using copious amounts of exclamation points in his narrative!"Dude! Pillow forts? Totally awesome!"
Sometimes, Michelangelo had a funny way of forgetting that he was a giant, walking, talking turtle.
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"I totally do, dude! The name's Michelangelo, but everyone calls me Mikey. Easier to spell. You must be new here, man?"
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"What're you doing?"
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It seemed the most important question to him.
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