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lovemykilt) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2010-01-09 04:10 pm
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Second floor common room, Saturday afternoon
After spending the morning reading celebrity gossip mags online, Priestly was all set to be a little more social. He put his kilt on over a pair of ripped jeans, used every dye color in his collection to achieve a banded technicolor mohawk (and a little bit of stripe on his goatee), put in a call to Dinah, and hit the common room to whip up a couple hot subs.
After all, if he was going to go about setting fashion trends, he needed to have something that might draw people in, right?
Yeah, and okay, he was pretty hungry to boot. What? He was a growing teenage boy.
[ooc: open, chachacha.]
After all, if he was going to go about setting fashion trends, he needed to have something that might draw people in, right?
Yeah, and okay, he was pretty hungry to boot. What? He was a growing teenage boy.
[ooc: open, chachacha.]

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"Hello," he added, wandering in. A few steps more and he noticed the attire which gave him more pause. "I...don't think we've met yet. I would remember you."
Jonas was sure of it.
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Wait.
"I don't know if I should offer that because I tend to burn toast."
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Which is why she made her way into the common room with Blind Seer by her side.
"Priestly, hello! Your hair change colors again." Okay, perhaps it was stating the obvious a bit, but hair dye was still kind of new and novel to her.
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"Why?"
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[ooc: I am so, so sorry for not seeing this earlier. I got lost in following everyone's voicemail-trails!]
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[NP at all, it's one of those days]
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The temptation to jump out a window was strong, but she headed to the Common Room, green streaks in her hair and green studs in her ears and nose instead. "Hey, Priestly. Do I rate as fashionable?"
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