Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Morning

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He'd been so tired the last couple of nights that he'd dropped off to sleep with no trouble. But tonight he couldn't relax. He laid in the dark remembering what it had felt like when the shadow had nearly smothered him, filling his nose and mouth and pinning him in place. He remembered how it felt when it took control of his body and he couldn't

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Andrew's was following his usual morning routine: he had rolled out of bed, said good morning to the action figures sitting on his desk, padded his way down the hall to bathroom, and then padded his way back to the common room.

He didn't immediately notice anyone sleeping as he made a beeline for the kitchen area, mumbling, "Come to me sugary goodness."

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Tony, finally awake, gave a long yawn-stretch and pushed himself off the couch and toward the kitchen.

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Andrew had poureh himself a giant bowl of Fruity Pebbles and noticed Tony about a second after he had bent over, stuck his tongue in the middle of the cereal, and came back up with it still sticking out and covered in colorful flakes.

He blinked, quickly pulled his tongue back in, chewed, and swallowed.

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Tony smiled. "Any more of that stuff around?" he asked.

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Cimorene was, not quite surprisingly, a morning person. Hence the walking into the common room to make breakfast and nodding to the sleeping boy. Okay, maybe not fully a morning person. But she did get started on breakfast.

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Tony ran a sleepy hand through his hair and didn't pay much attention to other people around as he padded to the kitchen.

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"Tea?" Cimorene offered helpfully.

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Tony shook his head. "Got any coffee?" he asked hopefully.

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Lola totally didn't notice that Tony wasn't sleeping in their room until she wandered into the common room and saw him sleeping on the couch.

Yeah, she was the best roommie ever.

"Tony. Alles in ordnung?"

Yep, totally talking German to her sleeping roommate. Like I said, best. Roommate. Ever.

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"Häagen-Dazs," Tony muttered sleepily.

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Lola snorted. "Why are you sleeping on the couch? Do I snore?"

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"Fell asleep in front of the TV," Tony said.