After making an appearance in class, Angela was in need of something to cleanse her mind of the zombie movie clips. With everything going on, watching all that just made her feel a little ill
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Chuck was still sticking to the dorms but had gotten bored of raiding the third floor fridge so here he was, moving up to the fourth. Of course he didn't make it to the fridge once he spotted what was on TV.
"Hey," he said, deciding to forgo the food at the moment to flop down in an armchair. He eyed the field hockey stick lying across Angela's lap. "If you're planning to play field hockey, I'll have you know that the tiny skirt is a requirement. It's in the rules."
Oh thank Jim Henson, something completely not-scary on the television. After rehearsal last night Robin had barely managed to get the nerve for the return trip, and kinda never planned to leave the dorms again.
"Thank you." Robin went and got himself a small (well for him it was big) cup of cocoa and joined her on the couch. "How are you holding up?" he asked. He himself was still a tad shaky after last night.
"Do you know if there's any tea in here?" Triela asked distractedly as she strode into the room. She didn't seem all that put out by things going on outside the dorms.
Cal nodded. "Good thinking," he offered in approval. "I'd almost be inspired to go get one myself, but all my hockey experience is playing goalie, and I sucked then, I'll probably suck now, too."
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"Are you watching...cartoons?" he asked.
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"Hey, Chuck."
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It so was not in the rules.
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"Is there anymore hot chocolate?"
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That was positive for you.
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And then he realized he was going to be going to the library to read up on zombies.
Screw the food. O.J. He was just going to have a...very small glass of O.J.
"Is that a hockey stick?" he asked, once he noticed Angela, and won himself at least three obvious points for the day.
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