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fandomhighdorms2008-01-24 06:40 pm
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The Pool, Thursday Night
Andrew had heard that there was a pool in the basement, but, not being much of a swimmer, he had never really been to see it. So armed with a towel, some water wings, and a big pink styrofoam noodle, he embarked on a quest.
It was a short quest, as the way to the pool was pretty clearly marked, and he was pleasantly surprised to find the water warm upon dipping his toe into it.
Floating there was nice. He could almost convince himself it didn't feel like like the weight of the world was pressing firmly down on his shoulders. Plus, when he slapped his palms down on the water, it made a really cool plunking sound.
[ooc: the pool is open!]
It was a short quest, as the way to the pool was pretty clearly marked, and he was pleasantly surprised to find the water warm upon dipping his toe into it.
Floating there was nice. He could almost convince himself it didn't feel like like the weight of the world was pressing firmly down on his shoulders. Plus, when he slapped his palms down on the water, it made a really cool plunking sound.
[ooc: the pool is open!]

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Hey, she *said* she liked water fights.
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He then dove under the surface and tried to tug at one of Amber's legs.
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He knew she was going to get him back, right?
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He certainly wasn't going to make it *easy* on Amber.
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