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likethegun) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2008-12-04 08:52 pm
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The Roof, Late Thursday Evening
Sam had mentally prepared for a lot of potential situations before coming to Fandom. But waking up to find candy in his shoes hadn't been one of them, and it was just one more thing on a growing list of reasons why he was really starting to get annoyed with this place, even if he was enjoying his new body.
The top spot on the list was still held by Peter, especially after all the time Sam had spent trying to talk him down from his concerns about how he hadn't shown up at the library. He was willing to do a lot of things to keep up appearances, but bothering with the library wasn't one of them, and while Peter seemed to have bought the excuse he'd fed him about being sick, Sam wasn't sure if their date tomorrow would go as smoothly.
That, however, was something to think about more tomorrow. Tonight, he was finishing off a pack of cigarettes, and working on his plans for the rest of the Winchesters.
[Open! In case the smoking didn't give it away, yes, Sam is still possessed. :D]
The top spot on the list was still held by Peter, especially after all the time Sam had spent trying to talk him down from his concerns about how he hadn't shown up at the library. He was willing to do a lot of things to keep up appearances, but bothering with the library wasn't one of them, and while Peter seemed to have bought the excuse he'd fed him about being sick, Sam wasn't sure if their date tomorrow would go as smoothly.
That, however, was something to think about more tomorrow. Tonight, he was finishing off a pack of cigarettes, and working on his plans for the rest of the Winchesters.
[Open! In case the smoking didn't give it away, yes, Sam is still possessed. :D]

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"Hey," he said, and nodded at Sam.
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"You might want to try studying," he said. "I've heard that helps."
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"Hey Sam," she said, semi-cheerfully. She had been trying to quit smoking so she really enjoyed having the few cigarettes she allowed herself.
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That, at least, wasn't a lie.
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Lois Lane: Queen of TMI.
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