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fandomhighdorms2009-04-01 08:29 pm
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Fifth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Night
Okay, so there had been zombies Monday night. That had kind of sucked. But they all got away okay, and now Sokka had zombies on the brain. Which is why he and Momo Jr. and a thick snuggly blanket and a bucket of popcorn and a bottle of Mountain Dew all sat down together for a zombie movie marathon. Really, what else could you do?

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She took a moment to make sure she didn't let it go to waste before shrugging back. "Well, I'd much rather enjoy these ones than the ones outside," she supplied.
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It took half a second.
"...OUTSIDE? Like, HERE? NOW? TODAY? No, we beat the snot out of them on Monday and sent them crying for mommy!" Sokka may be misremembering Monday evening's events somewhat.
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His eyes strayed to the window, and two basic, primordial instincts warred within him. Eventually, one won.
"...Maybe we'd better stay safely indoors until morning, and THEN go kill them. Want to sit down and do research?"
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"Do you think they can smell it? Jeff says his mother can smell stuff like that, but, one, Jeff's crazy, and two, Jeff's mother practically is a horror movie monster, so the theory would hold water."
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He raised an eyebrow at Turtle. "You had to MEET his mother??? The one he lives in terror of?"
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