Fifth Floor Common Room; Tuesday Morning [ 02/03 ].

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Getting ready for another day, Turtle had gone into the common room to fix herself a nice balanced breakfast of sugar cereal, strawberry PopTarts, orange juice, and toast. Breakfast, after all, was the cornerstone of any day, and was very important. Usually, she'd sit and watch some TV while she ate, but today she was sitting at the table in the kitchenette, legs kicking underneath it as she curved over her bowl and a book, which she found far more interesting than anything that would be on the TV anyway.


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