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fandomhighdorms2010-01-23 11:38 am
blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomhighdorms2010-01-23 11:38 am
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The laundry room, early Saturday morning
Dinah was down in the laundry room, getting this week's clothes clean, yay. Always good to have it to herself. At least until something yanked a hose from one of the washers free, and started to spray her with it, giggling like a homicidal maniac.
"What the hell?" Dinah put up her arms, spluttering, then reached for the hose with her TK, holding it away from her long enough to get the water out of her eyes.
"Nyaaaah!" A half-dozen green, mean, red-eyed little critters, now starting to throw detergent bottles at her-- and then one leaped and tried to nom her arm.
"AGH!"
Oh, it was on.
[expecting one but totally, totally open]
"What the hell?" Dinah put up her arms, spluttering, then reached for the hose with her TK, holding it away from her long enough to get the water out of her eyes.
"Nyaaaah!" A half-dozen green, mean, red-eyed little critters, now starting to throw detergent bottles at her-- and then one leaped and tried to nom her arm.
"AGH!"
Oh, it was on.
[expecting one but totally, totally open]