Jaye Tyler (
fates_jaye) wrote2006-09-27 06:17 pm
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Room 417, Wednesday night
Jaye's got some time to kill before she has to be anywhere, which is why she mentally set out to do laundry and disinfect the room that was probably all germy. However, she ends up looking online for homecoming dresses before getting distracted by a Misguided fic Mahandra linked her to.
Look, opening the door is the same as being disinfecty. Ask anyone.
[*points up* Open!]
Look, opening the door is the same as being disinfecty. Ask anyone.
[*points up* Open!]
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...And a little pause to make sure nothing tells her to do it... Good.
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He shrugs. "Doing the classes thing, mostly. And bugging chickens who leave their doors open."
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