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fandomhighdorms2013-07-16 08:02 pm
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Third Floor Common Room, Tuesday night
Mira had been laying low due to deadline hell since she arrived in Fandom. But she was done with that. She needed activity. She needed people. She needed a common room, with food from the restaurant with the spaciest name she could find (Pizza Planet), and some apparently big sporting event on the television.
That last one seemed dubious to Mira. Nobody was wearing the same uniform even though there were apparently two teams, there were long periods of inactivity before somebody so much as threw a ball, and nobody was attacking each other with their blunt weapons. How did anyone watch this stuff?
She grabbed a slice of pizza while she tried to figure out whether or not she should go with something completely different on the TV.
[OOC: Open, as you might expect!]
That last one seemed dubious to Mira. Nobody was wearing the same uniform even though there were apparently two teams, there were long periods of inactivity before somebody so much as threw a ball, and nobody was attacking each other with their blunt weapons. How did anyone watch this stuff?
She grabbed a slice of pizza while she tried to figure out whether or not she should go with something completely different on the TV.
[OOC: Open, as you might expect!]