The dorm lawn- Wednesday night at 2 am

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At 2 am exactly, a loud buzzing sound rang through the dorms. An not just any buzzing. A loud, obnoxious "BZZZT!" followed by a two-second pause, followed by another "BZZZT!", followed by another two-second pause, followed by a... You get the idea. And the really bad part was the way it tended to feel like it was inside your head when it "BZZZT"ed as you were passing by in the halls.

So due to the "BZZZT"ing and fire safety regulations, the students had to drag their tired, cranky selves out of bed (or whatever), make their way down the halls and stairwells, and file out onto the dorm lawn in the chilly, damp weather, and did we mention it was 2 am?

The Fandom fire department was on hand, but they'd probably make everyone wait for a while just because they were cranky, too.


[And here is your fire drill post! See here for details.

How did it take us three years to do this, game? How?]

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[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"I think I misheard you," he said sleepily. "You can knocks melons out of orbit?"

[fabulous-secret.livejournal.com]

"Moons," she repeated quietly, her hand petting over the back of his neck.

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

Oh god, he was going to fall asleep against her. There were worse places to do that but he felt so...not masculine.

"Moons?" he repeated. "Like moon pies?"

[fabulous-secret.livejournal.com]

"Maybe," she said, having no idea what a moon pie was, but it sounded right. "The ones in the sky."

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"Riiiight." Not believing that but he was half asleep standing up. "The ones in the sky. When the moon hits your eye like a big piece of pie, that's amore!"

Oh, Hannibal.

[fabulous-secret.livejournal.com]

She-Ra laughed lightly, moving her hand in a pattern over his back to keep him nice and warm. "I think it'd hurt if the moon hit you in the eye."

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"It's a song," he told her. "Old, old song. I was just singing because you're lulling me to sleep."

[fabulous-secret.livejournal.com]

"I'll have to hear the whole thing sometime. Maybe you need a lullaby," she decided, humming a very slow version of her theme song for him.