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It was a lazy Sunday, which was exactly the kind of Sunday Peter was hoping for after last weekend. The past few days had been fairly eventful, too, what with alone time with Zero, Charlene's birthday, Thanksgiving dinner and then warToday had been reserved for catching up on his studies from the week he was out. Unforunately, he was somewhat ( Read more... )

Deciding that he should actually get some posters up for his StuCo campaign, Peter walked around the dorms and ( did so. )

After his final in-class near-death experience with Miho, an altercation with Kawalsky, handwavily rounding up some snakes to give to the janitor, and a short talk with Walter which suggested that there was bad stuff going on all over, Peter returned to his room with his un-duct-taped bed with his comic. He was just at the part where the Jester was ( Read more... )

After spending the night out and about reading, Peter decided to come back to his room to relax. When he opened the door, several dixie cups were crushed and overflowed ( Read more... )

( A link drop worthy of Latveria. )

Peter finally finished up the e-mail he had been writing to Zero and sent it. He had no energy for further narrative due to the length of the e-mail, gah.

( To Zero Hopeless-Savage )

After spending some time in the common room where he completely missed Mister What by talking to Rory, Bridge, and Grad!Xander, Peter returned to his room to relax a bit.

Peter opened the door and... Peter opened the door... Peter pushed very hard on the door and heard a few pops. He finally managed to get into the door open and saw what the ( Read more... )