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5th floor common room, Thursday Morning
Dōjima had done the only sensible thing she could do upon waking - scream. Once she had (mostly) finished flailing, she 'borrowed' the pants Romeo had
She was now camped out in the common room watching Bitterwoman reruns, and had dumped an obscene about of baked treats on the table with a sign: "Wrong bits? Have a donut."
Stupid Fandom.
[Open common room is open!]

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She'd rolled with this Fandom thing about as well as she rolled with anything, which was pretty well with a bit of flipping out on the inside.
Now she was exploring, wondering if it was just her or everyone.
"Hallo?"
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Scooping up a large handful of food, she grinned when she saw what was on the television. "I love this episode."
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After the flailing, he awkwardly (being a girl didn't heal his shoulder) dressed himself in a button-down shirt, leaving a few more buttons undone than usual, and a pair of ill-fitting pants and ventured into the common room.
"I suppose I should at least get a donut for the inconvenience."
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He'd been through this once before. Unfortunately, he'd forgotten he didn't look like himself, either.
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"Uhhhh ..." Blink. Blink. Blink. "Whoa. Lots of new students? Or is Fandom weird again?"
Dude, she hadn't seen any of these people at the picnic.
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But that didn't solve the problem of her clothes. She decided to go looking for Hannibal to see if he had anything she could borrow. Surely that fell into the big brother code, right?
She poked her head into the common room on the fifth floor and spotted a bunch of unfamiliar people.
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Grabbing a couple donuts, he sank down onto a couch. "Is it wrong that I still think Bitterwoman is totally hot?"
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