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fandomhighdorms2026-01-24 03:03 pm
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2nd Floor Common Room Saturday Afternoon
It was really, very, incredibly cold outside. Which was unfortunate for a number of reasons, one of them being that Caleb was feeling poorly, emotionally speaking and his usual remedy of going for a broody walk was, well not out of the question but seemed like it would be counter productive.
So instead, he was listening to the radio, as he attempted to make pizza. Well a few pizzas as the pre-made crusts only came in so many sizes.
The current music selection was actually doing a fairly good job at alleviating some of his angst.
So instead, he was listening to the radio, as he attempted to make pizza. Well a few pizzas as the pre-made crusts only came in so many sizes.
The current music selection was actually doing a fairly good job at alleviating some of his angst.

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'Parently another word for 'em is con men. A long con, I have recently learned is a scheme that can take weeks, maybe months t' complete." He hesitated, but decided that it was probably safe to confide in Sairis about this. "There's folks who mean me harm that might still be lookin' for me back home. So I need t' learn how t' pretend t' be someone I ain't."
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"My learnin' was pretty basic. I got my letters, learned basic 'rithmatic, maybe a more balanced picture o' history than some, but not a lot 'bout anythin' outside o' Appalachia. Mostly we learned how ' survive in the wilderness, fix stuff, take care o' animals.
"Oh an' Appalachia is a pretty big swath o' land in the Appalachian mountains."
Oh! He'd found an atlas lying around. Where had he put it?