the feral twin (
rebelseekspizza) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2015-12-12 03:00 pm
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3rd Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning
So for some reason, Dante had woken up looking like a reindeer. Well, a guy in a reindeer snuggie. Point was, it was stupid and not hot, plus he'd run out of terrible 'horny' puns just about an hour into waking up. And now he needed something to do.
He wandered into the common room sometime close to noon and started poking around for food. Wasn't hard, as it turned out. Actually, it was easy to a stupid fucking degree: the last two weeks of stupidity meant that by the time he was done, most surfaces in the common room were covered in bottles of Coca Cola, cups of eggnog, cups of peppermint mocha, and a ton of latkes, cookies, and marzipan.
"Might not be a real breakfast," Dante mused, "but hey, never look a gift reindeer in the mouth, right?"
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He wandered into the common room sometime close to noon and started poking around for food. Wasn't hard, as it turned out. Actually, it was easy to a stupid fucking degree: the last two weeks of stupidity meant that by the time he was done, most surfaces in the common room were covered in bottles of Coca Cola, cups of eggnog, cups of peppermint mocha, and a ton of latkes, cookies, and marzipan.
"Might not be a real breakfast," Dante mused, "but hey, never look a gift reindeer in the mouth, right?"
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Something fuckin' stupid he was wearing (albeit with the shoulder sliding halfway down his arm, because he was nothing if not adept at showing skin regardless of what he was wearing), mind you. But still.
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Said the guy who primarily wore red, white and black, but eh.
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"That go all the way down to the underwear?" he mused.
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There were snuggies involved, Dante. Don't.
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He wasn't that comfortable showing his entire back off, really.
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"You really don't chill much, huh."
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Because the feathers were starting to get to him.
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He had insanely good aim; Four would have to make a real effort not to catch it. "So open a window."
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Sorry, Cecil.