Brooke Davis (
gobrookeyourself) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2008-07-03 06:32 pm
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Second floor common room, Thursday night
It was summer, it was a week without classes, and they were still in Antarctica. Yes, Brooke was still pouting. Not only that, but when she plopped herself in the common room with a blanket and popcorn to veg out, she found the Travel Channel was showing a whole lot of beach programming.
"Sure," she grumbled. "Rub salt in the wound, why don'tcha."
[Open as CR's tend to be.]
"Sure," she grumbled. "Rub salt in the wound, why don'tcha."
[Open as CR's tend to be.]

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"It doesn't talk back." She might not know that.
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