Hallway Outside Room 314, Thursday Afternoon

[connernotconnor]

A cold, shivering, glittery-slime-covered Conner McKnight, wearing nothing except a broad silver bracelet with a red gem on his left wrist, came dashing through the snow into the dorms and up the stairs to his room after a catastrophic incident with the Squishy machine at All and Sundries

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[cat_in_the_box]

"You look like you're having a good day," Schrodinger said.

[connernotconnor]

"Agh!" yelped Conner, who certainly hadn't seen Schrodinger there before. His expression turned irritated, and he scrambled to sort of flop over onto his stomach. "Yeah, fabulous. Totally fabulous."

[cat_in_the_box]

"Really? 'Cause it looks like you're miserable."

[connernotconnor]

"Oh, very funny," Conner grumbled at him. "I don't know how I could have mixed that up."