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fandomhighdorms2009-04-01 08:10 pm
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The Roof, Wednesday Night
So Francine hadn't been in her room when Katchoo'd stopped by earlier hoping to surprise her with a cake. That, in combination with last night's radio, had her in a Mood.
Not just a cranky one, or a cranky and repressed one, but a cranky, repressed, and morose mood.
It was a great combination, really, and so Katchoo was sitting on the edge of the roof by the planter garden, feet dangling over the side, chain smoking like a pack didn't cost way too damn much these days.
[OOC: Open roof is open, moody Katchoo is . . . well, Katchoo.]
Not just a cranky one, or a cranky and repressed one, but a cranky, repressed, and morose mood.
It was a great combination, really, and so Katchoo was sitting on the edge of the roof by the planter garden, feet dangling over the side, chain smoking like a pack didn't cost way too damn much these days.
[OOC: Open roof is open, moody Katchoo is . . . well, Katchoo.]