Fifth Floor Common Room [evening]

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Despite the fact that Puck was still nursing his wounds from the other night, he decided to actually make an appearance in a common room tonight. He brought his guitar out with him to tune, idly plucking out chords as he ignored whatever was quietly on the TV.

He'd kept that on for the sole purpose of entertaining him while he was tuning, since as soon as he got it fit to play he was going to try and get back in practice. His hands weren't even as callused anymore.

[this post is brought to you by my needing to have some pretty Mark Salling playing the guitar, and also my inability to even think about purely working on finals.]

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And up went the eyebrow. "Those sound like the most fun things, the kind you don't say in polite society."

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"Well, yeah," Hayley said with a giggle. "I ain't really had much fun in polite society. You spend too much time at a nun-run all-girl's school, you start to really appreciate the things they tell you not to like."

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"Oooh. Catholic school?" Puck's interest level just shot waaaay up.

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"St. Agnes'," Hayley said with a nod. "The most esteemed school for girls in all of Gotham." She said that last sentence with as much sarcasm as she could muster. "This school is so much better."

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"Tell me about the uniforms," Puck said interestedly.

Sigh.

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"Oh, it was just your usual," Hayley said. "The white, plain old blouse, the skirt, the high socks, and the shoes. I still got it all in my dresser. Golly, I still wore it most days durin' my first semester."

She was happy to talk about it. Even if she wasn't fond of the memories.