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fandomhighdorms2015-01-13 01:19 pm
3rd Floor Common Room | Tuesday Afternoon
One week plus and Ronan still hadn't made it off the island. For some reason, he wasn't even that surprised. Just bored. And maybe a little lonely but he would never, ever admit that. Not in a million years.
There had been thirty seven messages on his phone this morning. He returned one from Adam but that was it. The rest got ignored. After classes, he'd scooped up Chainsaw and padded his way down to the common room. It was cold and wet outside, not really appropriate weather to go racing in but he'd thought about.
Maybe he'd go later, after he had some food and was bored enough to eat his own hand. Not yet, though. He found some potato chips in the cabinet and was setting them on the back of the couch, watching Chainsaw pretend she was sneaky by wandering completely around the chip until she thought Ronan wasn't look and she took it.
Dumb bird.
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There had been thirty seven messages on his phone this morning. He returned one from Adam but that was it. The rest got ignored. After classes, he'd scooped up Chainsaw and padded his way down to the common room. It was cold and wet outside, not really appropriate weather to go racing in but he'd thought about.
Maybe he'd go later, after he had some food and was bored enough to eat his own hand. Not yet, though. He found some potato chips in the cabinet and was setting them on the back of the couch, watching Chainsaw pretend she was sneaky by wandering completely around the chip until she thought Ronan wasn't look and she took it.
Dumb bird.
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You had all your own built-in weapons, Raven! That was awesome, right?
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"Depends on who I want to surprise," Raven said. "If someone's attacking me, there's probably better ways to surprise them than with my toes. And if it's someone I want to get close to. . . . Pretty colors probably beat knife toes on that front."
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She watched the polishing for a moment. "If you change back to shoes, then to toes again, will the paint stay or come back?"
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"When I was little, I used to think the land of gods and demons was at the end of the Big Road. I always wanted to see them. When the corvichi came, I thought they were gods at first. I was very disappointed," she said solemnly. "They weren't impressive at all."
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