Walter sat at his desk writing letters, one to Arthur to inform him of the progress of his classes, the other to Alucard, more detailed, and a small stack of pictures to include
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Walter hadn't learned anything new about who was perpetrating the "pranks" on Nadia and others. He'd asked around, checked with other friends, and so far had no good lead other than River. He headed for the fifth floor to find Nadia and then go track down River to talk to her.
Walter would have happily slept through first period class because the beginning math students were having their final and the intermediates weren't. Yay!
Walter sat on the floor in his room and threw a crumpled paper ball for Pup, letting him retrieve it. He was starting to get used to the hellpuppy and wasn't sure he wanted to send him away
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Walter was going for the novel option of sleeping on his own tonight. He was sore, but he'd been in worse shape before. He was starting to think that the scratches Nadia's cat had left in his ankles were the worst wounds of the great superball battleMaybe he'd consider wearing socks
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