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fandomhighdorms2016-04-02 05:32 pm
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2nd Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning
Let's not go into detail about Lucille's reaction when she had woken up this morning. Let's just say she had been wondering at first whether this was a particularly strange nightmare. Waking up in a male body, and also discovering that she looked exactly like her brother, only about the same age as herself, had been, to say the least, disturbing.
Sha had managed to keep quiet, because she was good at that.
Then she discovered that she had nothing to wear, as her dresses didn't fit her (him? She was going to be confused about pronouns today), and the only thing that was wearable was a long dressing gown. She considered staying in her room, but eventually she got hungry, so she quietly snaked into the common room, hoping to be able to grab some breakfast before anyone noticing.
[open common room, of course]
Sha had managed to keep quiet, because she was good at that.
Then she discovered that she had nothing to wear, as her dresses didn't fit her (him? She was going to be confused about pronouns today), and the only thing that was wearable was a long dressing gown. She considered staying in her room, but eventually she got hungry, so she quietly snaked into the common room, hoping to be able to grab some breakfast before anyone noticing.
[open common room, of course]

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But Lucille realized that it was futile to hide her identity now, so she added: "Yes. I have no patience with you today."
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"You did? What does she look like?"
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Stout of hip and generous of chest. As was only expected.
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"What did you do?"
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Luckily it looks like Mara is going to help Lucille get some clothes."You were quite lucky then. My dresses... don't fit." She would also find it even worse to look like her brother and wear dresses.
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"Yes. That would hold true," he said, trying not to picture her dressed as an elf in their usual frippery.
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She sighed and poured herself a cup of tea. "I thought I had become used to this place."
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"I find this land continues to find ways to surprise us," he said with a resigned sigh.
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It would be awkward.
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"You play a harp?"
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"Ah," Thorin replied like he was well aware of pianos. He was not.
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Thanks, Tolkien.
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He liked Queen and that was about it.
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She added, wrinkling her nose: "Did you know that some students here enjoy singing popular songs badly to recorded music? I believe it is called 'karaoke'."
Talking about music was at least something familiar, even if it meant talking about it with Thorin.
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"My people enjoy singing, but not... the caterwauling they are fond of here."
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