Sam Puckett (
hurtingzeebo) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2012-01-04 08:47 pm
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The Roof, Wednesday night
So Sam was a TA now.
That couldn't end well.
She came up to the roof right around sunset with a golf club and a bucket full of little foam Nerf balls. She set herself up at the edge of the roof, peering over for any passersby. Then she set the first ball on the roof, warmed up her hips, and took a swing.
"Fore!"
She looked over again to see if she'd managed to hit someone.
"Damn, just a squirrel."
[ooc: yes, Sam is hitting foam balls at people and things from the roof. They are soft and smooshy! Open! Any threads that aren't
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That couldn't end well.
She came up to the roof right around sunset with a golf club and a bucket full of little foam Nerf balls. She set herself up at the edge of the roof, peering over for any passersby. Then she set the first ball on the roof, warmed up her hips, and took a swing.
"Fore!"
She looked over again to see if she'd managed to hit someone.
"Damn, just a squirrel."
[ooc: yes, Sam is hitting foam balls at people and things from the roof. They are soft and smooshy! Open! Any threads that aren't
