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fandomhighdorms2008-10-17 08:53 am
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The first floor lobby, Thursday afternoon
Jan had just wanted to stretch his legs, so he'd gone for a gallop. He'd been innocently minding his own business when he'd been struck by a whirling flurry of rocks.
It had seemed to chase after him as he'd bolted across the grounds, and no matter how he'd dodged and ducked, he hadn't been able to avoid them. As it turned out, he would have been better off simply holding still until it had passed.
Why?
Because his wild gyrations had ensured that, instead of being a single solid colour, he was liberally splashed with colours of all kinds.
Rainbow unicorn.
He bolted into the lobby to get away from it, and was now standing at the doors, staring out at the suddenly clear skies, and making disgusted faces at his reflection.
[Open, yup.]
It had seemed to chase after him as he'd bolted across the grounds, and no matter how he'd dodged and ducked, he hadn't been able to avoid them. As it turned out, he would have been better off simply holding still until it had passed.
Why?
Because his wild gyrations had ensured that, instead of being a single solid colour, he was liberally splashed with colours of all kinds.
Rainbow unicorn.
He bolted into the lobby to get away from it, and was now standing at the doors, staring out at the suddenly clear skies, and making disgusted faces at his reflection.
[Open, yup.]