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fandomhighdorms2012-05-22 07:40 pm
suitably_heroic) wrote in fandomhighdorms2012-05-22 07:40 pm
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Fourth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Afternoon
The sun was shining, the birds were singing, the trees were swaying, sure: Atton could tell from his window.
All it did was make him decide it was time to stroll into a common room, ransack all the cupboards for something he could eat, and switch on the television. Maybe find a vid full of babes and things blowing up, like... okay, that one. That one would do.
He sat back with a bowl full of big flat crispy things. There. That would make this the least messed-up, twisted, unbelievably impossible thing that had happened to him since the weekend.
Sure, it wasn't exciting. But then exciting wasn't why he came here anyway.
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All it did was make him decide it was time to stroll into a common room, ransack all the cupboards for something he could eat, and switch on the television. Maybe find a vid full of babes and things blowing up, like... okay, that one. That one would do.
He sat back with a bowl full of big flat crispy things. There. That would make this the least messed-up, twisted, unbelievably impossible thing that had happened to him since the weekend.
Sure, it wasn't exciting. But then exciting wasn't why he came here anyway.
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