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fandomhighdorms2009-11-30 07:36 pm
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Fourth floor common room [Monday evening]
Triela was sitting with a cup of tea resting in front of her. Which wasn't unusual at all. What was unusual was that she was staring somewhat pensively off into nowhere. She was distracted enough that she hadn't really noticed that her tea had gone cold.
And, somehow, she was distracted enough not to really notice that the TV was on and playing one of those truly awful science fiction movies about one improbably giant animal fighting some other improbably giant animal. If she'd been paying any attention at all, Triela probably would have turned the thing off in disgust when it became clear that this particular film involved a giant killer sea turtle and some sort of mutated jellyfish.
There was no way she'd object to someone changing the channel, and it was entirely questionab le as to whether she'd even notice, but if someone were in the mood for some lukewarm tea, well... she had a pot of it.
And, somehow, she was distracted enough not to really notice that the TV was on and playing one of those truly awful science fiction movies about one improbably giant animal fighting some other improbably giant animal. If she'd been paying any attention at all, Triela probably would have turned the thing off in disgust when it became clear that this particular film involved a giant killer sea turtle and some sort of mutated jellyfish.
There was no way she'd object to someone changing the channel, and it was entirely questionab le as to whether she'd even notice, but if someone were in the mood for some lukewarm tea, well... she had a pot of it.

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"Hey Triela, what's up?"
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She wasn't sure what she thought of said new girl.
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wilyhyper otaku...Momoko came squealing in the room and bounced into place near Triela. "Ooh! Is this on?! Hi, Triela! How much did I miss? Have the little fairies appeared yet or is that the other one? I can never remember which is which. Are they talking funny or is it just me? Ooh! Tea?"
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"It does? That's a super cool concept! I am so totally going to have to find that movie! Think it's on the internet?" Momoko filed the name of the movie and totally planned a night scouring the web and emailing a few people if necessary. She didn't even mind if the alien was the good guy, it just sounded totally awesome! "So was Bordertown the name of the production company? I haven't heard of it before."
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No one else had mentioned that part. Momoko didn't like the idea of giving up mecha for magic.
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She sipped her tea. "Hmmm. We need snacks."
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