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fandomhighdorms2010-09-09 06:25 pm
furnaceface) wrote in fandomhighdorms2010-09-09 06:25 pm
Fourth Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening
It was Ben's fault.
That was Jonothon's story, and he was going to stick to it like glue.
He'd pulled out his guitar, and his amplifier, and he'd staked out a spot on the couch, which he'd turned just enough so that he could watch the door. The television wasn't on, but you had better believe that his amplifier was, and he had a small arsenal of songs memorized for the task at hand.
If anybody was going to try to make use of the common room on the fourth floor today, they were going to have to do it at the risk of being greeted by their very own theme music today, courtesy of Jonothon Starsmore and his electric guitar.
Totally Ben's fault.
[Open! And you better believe that there will be YouTube abuse today.]
That was Jonothon's story, and he was going to stick to it like glue.
He'd pulled out his guitar, and his amplifier, and he'd staked out a spot on the couch, which he'd turned just enough so that he could watch the door. The television wasn't on, but you had better believe that his amplifier was, and he had a small arsenal of songs memorized for the task at hand.
If anybody was going to try to make use of the common room on the fourth floor today, they were going to have to do it at the risk of being greeted by their very own theme music today, courtesy of Jonothon Starsmore and his electric guitar.
Totally Ben's fault.
[Open! And you better believe that there will be YouTube abuse today.]
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That didn't really work out.