Third floor common room [morning]

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...so Cade had to use the karking bra that Karla had included in his welcome basket.

Ask him--her?--how thrilled he was about that right now.

SO THRILLED.

He was also very thrilled that someone seemed to have eaten his common room out of Cocoa Puffs, which was why he was currently curled up in a sulky ball on the sofa looking for something to watch on television.

[OOC: So open!]

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[myownface]

"Random tits will do that," Sparkle decided. "Okay, we can take a break from me talking you around in circles, for now. But I fully intend to catch up for lost time when next we meet."

Oh yes. Fear.

[nottrivial]

"Deal." Alec smiled, just a little. "I'm Alec Lightwood, by the way. 401."

[myownface]

"Oh, yeah?" See Sparkle. See Sparkle smirk. Smirk, Sparkle, smirk! "Sparkle. Room 209."

How are you doing, little mister politically correct?

[nottrivial]

"Oh. You're... the one from class." Well, didn't Alec feel super-smart right now. "Well. I will... see you around, Sparkle."

Right after he went to the salle and did a few rounds of every exercise ever so he could distract himself from his face burning with embarrassment, yay.

[myownface]

"One in the same," Sparkle replied, still looking rather pleased with himself. "You take care, Alec. Try not to do anything I wouldn't do."

It was a very tiny list.