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fandomhighdorms2011-01-25 08:54 pm
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Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening
As opposed to last time she had claimed the common room, Ramona was not, in fact, in her pajamas tonight. However, she was still eating cereal, because as far as she was concerned, cereal was an anytime kind of food, especially if you didn't feel like making anything more complicated than tea. Which, for Ramona, was quite often the case.
On the couch, with a bowl of cereal and a cup of tea in front of her, Ramona started her usual channel-surfing until she came across a little fast-paced, brightly-colored movie.
"Steve Quaker versus the Earth?" she read when the titles came up. "Oooh, Canada."
Apparently, she would be able to stay on one channel for at least a little while.
[That meta -- Scott Pilgrim vs. the World, yes -- is all
nosefullofsnot's genius.]
On the couch, with a bowl of cereal and a cup of tea in front of her, Ramona started her usual channel-surfing until she came across a little fast-paced, brightly-colored movie.
"Steve Quaker versus the Earth?" she read when the titles came up. "Oooh, Canada."
Apparently, she would be able to stay on one channel for at least a little while.
[That meta -- Scott Pilgrim vs. the World, yes -- is all

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And because he was too used to girls who would expect such a thing, he immediately added, "And don't think I'm going to serenade you with it out of some kind of misguided Canadian nationalism. It's probably not going to happen."
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...sadly something that could probably happen in Ramona's world.
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Like he could talk, even if he was kidding.