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fandomhighdorms2011-09-08 03:30 pm
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Fifth Floor Common Room, Thursday Afternoon
Wesley? Was surreptitiously taking down some of the more... well, horrible signs that Kenzi had put up in the common room. They were all bad, but some were worse than others and so not going to be representing his campaign. Like, at all.
Once most of the worst offenders were gone, he disposed of them in the garbage and started making tea.
There. Productive day.
Once most of the worst offenders were gone, he disposed of them in the garbage and started making tea.
There. Productive day.

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"I don't know," she said. "I'm pretty sure he doesn't even know our names."
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She was maybe a little bitter about getting freaked out over failing and then a C-.
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Kettle? This is pot. I was hoping to talk to you about your hue...
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See, Rilla? Karla could be gracious!
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She was half-right, anyway.
"You can ask Warren. He always steals whatever I bake. He's bad at sharing."
Because he was a humanitarian at heart, dammit.
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"Next time I bake, I'll save you a few," Karla promised. "They're really good."
She only said that because she'd never actually had to eat her own cooking.