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fandomhighdorms2011-02-01 02:31 pm
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First Floor Rec Room, Tuesday Morning
This was one of those mornings were Kate just woke up way too early and couldn't go back to sleep with the way thoughts were just whirring around in her head. After trying anyway, she'd given up and headed down to the salle for a half-mandatory pre-class practice session, intended to center her again, and maybe reduce her stress levels about whichever way certain people she wasn't even supposed to pay attention to were probably going to be interacting in class.
Even a good while spent attacking dummies hadn't killed all the time she had left before her class that was still hours away, though, and she found herself having a need to just take it easy now. With some video games. And the rec room was the perfect place for that since she'd never gotten around to hauling her XBox to Fandom even though it was just gathering dust back home. Not like Marshall ever played anything without her.
She parked her ass on a couch, controller in hand, and made herself comfortable.Meta for Little Big Planet was totally good practice for her reflexes too, right?
[ooc: Open like a rec room! ETA: There is a good chance of SP until my evening. Today is weeeird for me.]
Even a good while spent attacking dummies hadn't killed all the time she had left before her class that was still hours away, though, and she found herself having a need to just take it easy now. With some video games. And the rec room was the perfect place for that since she'd never gotten around to hauling her XBox to Fandom even though it was just gathering dust back home. Not like Marshall ever played anything without her.
She parked her ass on a couch, controller in hand, and made herself comfortable.
[ooc: Open like a rec room! ETA: There is a good chance of SP until my evening. Today is weeeird for me.]
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She went to explain about the level she was on while playing through it, from having to pull a lever to get the platforms to come up at the start, to having to jump over some fires while on a moving platform – she had to redo that bit three times, and some bad language was used, oops – all the way to the end of the level, where her sack person looked pretty thrilled to have gotten through all that.
"... So, that's basically it."
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She smiled. "And I rather like the little sack person thing."
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