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fandomhighdorms2009-09-26 06:22 pm
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Fifth Floor Common Room, Saturday Evening
Jennifer was crashed out on a couch, watching music videos on some channel that, of course, wasn't MTV (like they ever show music videos.
She couldn't help but hum along with the one currently playing.
Though the lyrics boggled her.
"Wait, what do maps have to do with loving someone like she loves him?" she said at the TV.
At least she had one part of the common room experience down: she had a few big bags of Cheetos to share with anyone who came in.
[ooc: Open to any and all]
She couldn't help but hum along with the one currently playing.
Though the lyrics boggled her.
"Wait, what do maps have to do with loving someone like she loves him?" she said at the TV.
At least she had one part of the common room experience down: she had a few big bags of Cheetos to share with anyone who came in.
[ooc: Open to any and all]