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endsthegame) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2011-04-13 05:47 pm
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Fire Drill, Outside the Dorms, Oh Dear Lord How Is This O'Clock Wednesday Night
Fandom lay peaceful in the night, recovering from its latest brush with invasion. It had reached such an hour that even the teal deer slept soundly in the woods, and the crickets had given up on chirping to go play Texas Hold-'Em in the caves in the cliffs just off the Preserve.
The rain started almost tentatively: a few drops of dew that wrestled loose from the grass and gently made their way upwards. But soon they multiplied, soon they went faster. Soon the dark skies were full of water raining upwards, coagulating into clouds far up above.
And then...
...and then the fire drill alarms went off in the dorms.
Sorry, kids.
[[ this will be your fire drill post for the evening! have at, oh students. ]]
The rain started almost tentatively: a few drops of dew that wrestled loose from the grass and gently made their way upwards. But soon they multiplied, soon they went faster. Soon the dark skies were full of water raining upwards, coagulating into clouds far up above.
And then...
...and then the fire drill alarms went off in the dorms.
Sorry, kids.
[[ this will be your fire drill post for the evening! have at, oh students. ]]

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He stopped. "Or sideways."
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Don't give the island any ideas, Dru.
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And considering the past few weeks, wake was utterly convinced the island had a personal grudge against him. "Now I'm getting hungry."
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"Jello's not really filling though. Maybe you'd prefer a steak?" she smirked, eyebrow raised in amusement. She did owe him one after all.
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It took an instant before he figured out what she was referring to and then he laughed and shrugged a shoulder. "I thought you'd forgotten about that."
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Which had been good for his nose and for his cabinmates considering his snoring volume;
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Shut up, Jake. You really couldn't talk about that now.
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Yes, she'd thought about this a lot.
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