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Third Floor Common Room - Thursday Late Morning
It had been a week. What with prom, her fight with Turtle, her potential children, telling Jess her secret.
All Joan wanted to know was spend a few hours not thinking.
Which was why she was in the common room, scrubbing every available surface. Cleaning was cathartic.
All Joan wanted to know was spend a few hours not thinking.
Which was why she was in the common room, scrubbing every available surface. Cleaning was cathartic.

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Perhaps this place needed cleaning? He made himself a cup of coffee.
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She really was turning into her mother.
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Even though she was really pretty sure at least oen of them was highly improbable. "Were you blessed this weekend as well?"
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She wondered why God would let something like that happen.
"So your family is royalty?"
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As in the same state as the school. She was so boring.
"My father is a deputy and my mother teaches high school."
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"Plenty of water?" he asked, as that seemed relevant.
[I have to disappear for a while soon]
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