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Second Floor Common Room, Wednesday Afternoon
Now that Zack was officially done with classes for the summer, it was time for a little getting out and about and being social. It was also, Zack decided, the perfect time to get the gerbil that Deadpool had given him out for some exercise.
And that was why, armed with a hamster ball and a bunch of notebooks, Zack was hard at work constructing the most epic gerbil floor-maze the second floor common room had ever seen!
Poor, poor Mr. Winkles.
[Open, as common rooms tend to be!]
And that was why, armed with a hamster ball and a bunch of notebooks, Zack was hard at work constructing the most epic gerbil floor-maze the second floor common room had ever seen!
Poor, poor Mr. Winkles.
[Open, as common rooms tend to be!]
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Red panda, Zack.
"Fuzzy thing?"
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as the mun smacked her face for being that forgetful. "I guess the ice cream warped my brain. Angela's back to normal! Two legs, two arms, no fur."[OH MY GOD I APOLOGIZE SO MUCH! BRAIN FAIL!!!]
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Mr. Winkles demonstrated what he thought of the student-to-animal plight by running his hamster ball into one of the notebooks. Humanity would rue the day they invented plastic rodent containment spheres! RUE IT.
[Hee! Totally okay! I didn't remember until I was about halfway through my last ping, either, and even then I had to go back to that class and check, omg. Mutual brain-fail for the win!]
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He nodded towards the hamster ball and chuckled.
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"Both times I turned into a puppy, yeah. Last time wasn't so bad, because it was inside and Elena handed me a towel. The time before that, I was in the park with Deadpool."
He'd kind of stolen Deadpool's fox and run. It had been... magical. Or something.
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It was also the understatement of the year.
"And not an experience that I want to repeat again. This island, man. I think it's hell-bent on taking away people's clothes."
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... Well, Hannibal had seen the student body here, right?
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Zack was overthinking, again. But there were just some places where it would be really, really bad to have a sunburn, and, well, the more he tried not to think about things like that, the harder it was to do.
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"Ow ow ow ow ow," he said, barely resisting the urge to wince. "That would be unpleasant on so many levels."
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Zack's brain was officially fired.
Out of a cannon.
Into the sun.
It was the only way.
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A pause for consideration.
"Labels are good anyhow, though. Shirts and pants are one thing. It'd be way too weird to end up swapping off underwear."
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Because she knew stuff.
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It would!
"I guess putting all-new underwear into bags like that would make more sense, anyhow. That way, anyone stuck naked could stumble across them and they wouldn't feel weird about putting them on."
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