Another bright, shining, and pink day had begun for the prisoners guests being held in detention, and while the morning started off the same as the day before, there was a strange sort of feeling in the air once people began waking up. A kind of... musical feeling, in fact
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Sing before she throws stuff, people.
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It was enough to make a guy sing.
"I've got the joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart
Where?
Down in my heart!
Where?
Down in my heart!
I've got the joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart
Down in my heart to stay
And I'm so happy
So very happy
I've got the power of the Force in my midichlorians
In my midichlorians
And I'm so happy
So very happy
I've got the power of the Force in my midichlorians
I've got the power of the Force, the power of the Force
In my midichlorians
Where?
In my midichlorians
Where?
In my midichlorians
I've got the power of the Force, the power of the Force
In my midichlorians
Where?
In my midichlorians to stay.
And if Umbridge doesn't like it
She can sit on a tack!
Ouch!
Sit on a tack!
Ouch!
Sit on a tack!
And if Umbridge doesn't like it
She can sit on a tack!
Ouch!
Sit on a tack to stay!Zayne ( ... )
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"Damn hippie."
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Do you hear the people sing?
Singing the song of angry men
It is a music of the people
who will not be slaves again...
Joy. Rapture. Head-wall.
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"I'm a nightmare, a disaster
That's what they said
I'm a lost cause, not a hero
But I'll make it on my own
I've gotta prove them wrong
Me against the world
It's me against the world,"
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Electricity was already crackling along the backs of her hands as she approached.
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Maybe if she curled up really small, Elle would think she wasn't here...
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And then she had to fight to keep her voice very low so no one would hear it, and not look anywhere.
If you're asking
I can't say no
Just one more chapter
Our book won't close
And I know it's madness
To play these odds
It's like giving matches
To paper, to paper dolls...
Well. Shit.
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"...yep." Dinah swallowed, trying to keep control of her jaw muscles and her mouth. "You haven't been?"
And almost under her breath:
Uh, tried sweet talk, tried dynamite
But I sleepwalk back to the battle site
Fight fire with fire but the fire won't fight
We just fly these circles like tired kites
At least that wasn't *too* revealing. Right? Right?
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