the feral twin (
rebelseekspizza) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2015-10-07 12:28 pm
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3rd Floor Common Room, Wednesday Morning
"Nothing left to break, my life is in a thousand pieces, million reasons, why should I keep myself away? Hard to define; it always is. It's hard to scream with your throat full of glass."
Dante was humming, bobbing his head along and maybe even shifting his movements some in tune with the music in his head as he wandered around the common room with a bowl full of cereal. If there was anything funny going on with the island, he didn't know; it wouldn't be the first time he'd gotten a song stuck in his head, and it wouldn't be the last. Considering he'd been listening to this CD just last night, it wasn't weird.
He kept on humming, too, as he nudged the fridge open with his foot and dipped his head in to see if there was anything good he could poach. "T-t-t-tthuh..."
[[ open, with a minor patch of SP in an hour or two. ]]
Dante was humming, bobbing his head along and maybe even shifting his movements some in tune with the music in his head as he wandered around the common room with a bowl full of cereal. If there was anything funny going on with the island, he didn't know; it wouldn't be the first time he'd gotten a song stuck in his head, and it wouldn't be the last. Considering he'd been listening to this CD just last night, it wasn't weird.
He kept on humming, too, as he nudged the fridge open with his foot and dipped his head in to see if there was anything good he could poach. "T-t-t-tthuh..."
[[ open, with a minor patch of SP in an hour or two. ]]

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But she had confidence, which was good enough for him.
"I think I can handle that," he said. He took another few steps closer. "You ready for our experiment?"
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Ada didn't have to answer, the singing curse did it for her. "Kisses like whiskey, it gets me drunk--."
Uncle Chester would be pissed. Ada didn't particularly care.
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Dante reached out to cup her face, then crossed the last of the distance and pressed his mouth to hers.
See if that stopped it, right?
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Gold star, team. You've found the best way EVER to combat the singing.