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fandomhighdorms2008-01-20 11:21 am
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3rd Floor Common Room: Sunday afternoon [1-20-08]
Donny still hadn't shown up and Fiona was getting more than a little pissed off. She couldn't spend one more minute in that stupid little nun's room so she'd made her way to what seemed to be a common room. At least it had a big TV and comfortable couches. She turned on the marathon of ANTM and alternated between making snarky comments at all the wanna-be models and practicing her own poses. She could so do better than all of them!
[Open! Come snark or practice your own poses!]
[Open! Come snark or practice your own poses!]

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She gave him a searching glance. "You'd actually make a fabulous model yourself."
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She shook her hair back. "And yes, I like this sort of thing. Who wouldn't want to be a supermodel? Besides, I could outwalk any of them. Watch."
She went to the end of the room and did her best runway walk. Which was actually pretty damn good.
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"Nice. You seem to got the walk down pretty good, Fiona," he looked back at the TV. "Attitude as well."
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She leaned in provocatively, then pulled away abruptly, with a bit of a smirk. "Surprise me. I hate predictable."
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"I am a big boy; feed me right and I'll see what I can do about surprising you."
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She didn't wait for an answer, just started getting everything together.
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"So what did you do last night?"
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She slid the eggs and bacon onto two plates, added some toast, and poured them each a cup of coffee. "Grab the coffee, will you? I've only got two hands. She retreated to the couch with the food. "Come on, I don't cook for just anyone."
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Up out of the chair, he did as she asked and brought the hot mugs back to the couch, setting them on the table in front. Then he sat down and grabbed a plate. "You are an angel," he winked at her before he dug in.
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She tugged him a little closer. "Come on, big boy. Let's go. (http://lovelylana.livejournal.com/48478.html)"