4th Floor Common Room, Afternoon

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Fandom High had it's traditions. It had it's gremlins, weird lockers, zombie band, and shirtless students. It also had another, slightly less wide spread, but no less bizarre tradition. A very personal tradition, really.

Which is why there was a polar bear lounging on the floor in front of the TV and the AC was turned on to full blast. The polar bear also had a giant tub of ice cream and, even more randomly, an old fashioned glass bottle of Coca-Cola.

Space Battles IV was playing on the TV. The remote was well hidden underneath a couch, along with a pile of clothes.

[ooc: Marco is still cuter than Anders. Open!]

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She smiled in reply.

"Are you another student?" she asked calmly. After a talk with an apartment-sized crocodile with teeth the size of your arms, well, this didn't strike her that hard.

Also, the complete lack of fiction in her life had sort of made her more likely to simply believe truths as they were as opposed to thinking it was a joke or a trick.

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The polar bear nodded and shoved a bucket of popcorn in her direction.

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She looked at the bucket of popcorn before taking it and settling it in her lap. She couldn't eat it, or rather she could but it would taste like sawdust, but she thought that perhaps it could have another use.

"What do I do with this? I'm not hungry."