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fandomhighdorms2008-06-07 07:19 pm
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Fourth Floor Common Room, Saturday Evening
Now that they were in the dorms, Some Random Campfire was no longer a reliable source of sustenance, and this time period was woefully lacking in synthetron technology. So Alex had wandered around his floor until he came to the common room, with its kitchen, where he'd poked through the cabinets until he found something that would require no actual skill on his part to allow it to be consumed, and that did not contain chocolate. He didn't particularly care for chocolate, he'd found.
One bite of the Cheetos and he was hooked. Anyone entering the room would find Alex on the couch, guarding the Cheeto bag jealously, his fingers liberally covered with the Cheetos' pernicious orange coating.
Just no one tell him chocolate chip cookies probably have better nutritional value. He might cry.
One bite of the Cheetos and he was hooked. Anyone entering the room would find Alex on the couch, guarding the Cheeto bag jealously, his fingers liberally covered with the Cheetos' pernicious orange coating.
Just no one tell him chocolate chip cookies probably have better nutritional value. He might cry.

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handwavilyhanging out in his room all day and decided it was high time he be social. So, to the common room he went.no subject
Seriously, where had these things been all his life.
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Instead, he moved to grab some pretzels out of the cabinet.
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La la la, no mention of hangovers.
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because my mun forgot. Did you go?"no subject
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not in a chess match kind of way. "So far it's been about every two weeks, right? Hopefully that pattern'll continue, and hopefully I didn't just jinx it."no subject
Okay, hopefully he hadn't just jinxed them. Oops?
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"All the more reason to check it out before we do, huh?" she said. "I'm still sorry I missed France. Those chocolates my roommate brought me were good."
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"Oh, definitely," Adam nodded, in agreement that he would do that, first thing in the morning. Okay, perhaps after he had some breakfast. But that would be the only thing on the agenda. "France was fun," he admitted, having taking the time to
handwavilysee some of the sights. "Yeah, I have to admit it, they do have some good chocolate."no subject
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