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fandomhighdorms2008-09-04 04:43 pm
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Fourth Floor Common Room, Thursday Afternoon
Adam was in the mood for something salty. Popcorn might do the trick. Or maybe pretzels. He frowned as he stared into the cabinet. Decisions, decisions.
Finally deciding on pretzels, Adam sat down on the couch and flipped through his notes. He realized that the first week of classes was almost over. Huh. Time sure flew by. He only hoped his senior year wouldn't pass him by too quickly. He wanted to enjoy it, after all.
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Finally deciding on pretzels, Adam sat down on the couch and flipped through his notes. He realized that the first week of classes was almost over. Huh. Time sure flew by. He only hoped his senior year wouldn't pass him by too quickly. He wanted to enjoy it, after all.
[OOC: Open!]