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fandomhighdorms2010-08-30 10:04 pm
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Fourth Floor Common Room, Monday Night
George was bored. And so George went to one of those common rooms, picked up the remote, and began channel-surfing.
One station was re-running the movie Hint, and nothing else seemed to be on, so she was going to go with it.
She rummaged in the kitchen to find microwaveable popcorn and settled in for the movie. People could join her, if they felt like it. It was a common room and all.
(Very open!)
One station was re-running the movie Hint, and nothing else seemed to be on, so she was going to go with it.
She rummaged in the kitchen to find microwaveable popcorn and settled in for the movie. People could join her, if they felt like it. It was a common room and all.
(Very open!)

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Which was a fun way of doing it, but made the play-at-home aspect pretty much a crapshoot.
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And had she noticed how unfathomably weird it was? Because it seemed kind of weird, to her. Just saying.
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And she didn't just mean 'different from District 12,' no.
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There was hesitation there. They were nice in a really unnerving sort of way. She didn't trust it yet. She didn't like it when it extended to her, for that reason.
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She considered the range of people she'd met, and shrugged. "Maybe it's just because we're all ... unusual here."
Hard to have cliques when you were all weirdos and outsiders.
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Past history? Psychic energy? She was actually the half-spawn of the god of Brainwashing? You really couldn't rule much out, around here.
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Very tactful, George.
"I don't ... know anything about brainwashing," she managed, awkwardly. "I didn't mean that to sound ... whatever."
Blase?
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Creeeeeeepy.