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fandomhighdorms2017-03-11 03:44 pm
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2nd floor Common Room, Saturday Morning
Lucille had found a strange little creature in her cupboard this morning, and trying to throw it out it had bit her. She had glared at it, aiming a kick before it slunk out of the room.
That was the reason why Mary Poppins was currently cleaning the 2nd floor common room. Now, wasn't this place a mess? That was easily sorted out however. With singing and enthusiasm Miss Poppins set out on this endeavour, snapping her fingers at every messy pile in the room, making it return to its proper place. At least that was what she thought.
That was the reason why Mary Poppins was currently cleaning the 2nd floor common room. Now, wasn't this place a mess? That was easily sorted out however. With singing and enthusiasm Miss Poppins set out on this endeavour, snapping her fingers at every messy pile in the room, making it return to its proper place. At least that was what she thought.
A robin feathering his nest
Has very little time to rest
While gathering his bits of twine and twig...
Now, why not open the window and let the little robin in?
[Open. No, there is no cleaning actually happening by finger snapping, and there is only a draft from the window, no robin.]
Now, why not open the window and let the little robin in?
[Open. No, there is no cleaning actually happening by finger snapping, and there is only a draft from the window, no robin.]

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Which was a thing.
A thing that was happening.
"What."
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In every job that must be done
There is an element of fun
You find the fun and snap!
The job's a game
She knew how to encourage people.
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"Of course I am well," Mary Poppins replied, ignoring that he called her Lucille. He must be mistaking her for someone else.
"Don't you think some tidying up is needed here? The children here must be quite messy."
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Thorin looked around the room. "Yes. Perhaps they should clean up after themselves."
He would have none of your cheerful attempts at forcing him to pick up after other people.
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"But as you are here you can help," Mary Poppins said. It wasn't a suggestion.
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"...help who exactly?"
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"Whoever created the mess, of course. Think of how surprised they will be."
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"I would rather not."
It was probably a mess from that llama kid."
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A Spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
The medicine go down-wown
The medicine go down
Just a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
In a most delightful way
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Here at least. It was normal back home. Because Tolkien.
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Because his stubbornness. It was magical.
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"I suppose I will have to let you stand there with your arms crossed until you understand how silly that is."
Good luck, Miss Poppins.
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Because obviously he could see what the snapping of fingers did.
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Because everything was crazy.
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A very bad mix.
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