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Third floor common room [late morning]
Mat had woken up this morning with the dice rattling in his head (never a good sign), so he wandered down to the common room with his new yearbook, flipping through the pages as he sipped on a mug of tea.
"Danced with her, kissed her, kissed her, kissed her..."
Mat had discovered a new purpose for the yearbook, yes.
[OOC: Open!]
"Danced with her, kissed her, kissed her, kissed her..."
Mat had discovered a new purpose for the yearbook, yes.
[OOC: Open!]

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"Is making lists like that mandatory?" he asked as he stepped inside the common room and headed to get something to drink.
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He'd been through many ceremonies in his time but this one would be a new one for him, participating or not.
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"What are you doing?"
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Mat shouldn't be left with time on his hands.
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