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endsthegame) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2011-03-04 01:13 pm
Second Floor Common Room, Friday Morning
It had been a thankfully calm and uneventful week for once. Ender knew better than to hope that would continue, though he wasn't so bound by superstition that he feared acknowledging it aloud. However, not exactly being the type to talk to himself, he didn't anyway-- instead he was doing so by moving into the common room without his laptop this time.
He was going to check out if the History Channel was showing something interesting instead.
Yes. Exciting.
He had a bowl full of cereal and a glass of milk, and he was going to spend this morning doing the closest thing to relaxing he ever did. Well. Second-closest. He'd already gone through his morning exercise schedule.
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Nerd.
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He was going to check out if the History Channel was showing something interesting instead.
Yes. Exciting.
He had a bowl full of cereal and a glass of milk, and he was going to spend this morning doing the closest thing to relaxing he ever did. Well. Second-closest. He'd already gone through his morning exercise schedule.
...
Nerd.
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Realizing something, she added. "Oh! I'm from the same world as Wesley. More or less."
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Which Katniss may well have known, in the same high school grapevine kind of way that let Tara know Katniss and Wesley were dating, but it was still fun to say.
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Since she figured somebody had to be good to call herself an archer.
"She's shown me a little, but nowhere near what she can do."
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