All around the dorms, Sunday morning

[joxertehmighty]

Joxer had heard from the radio that there was some sort of council election going to happen

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[notthehulk]

Teddy stumbled out of his room in a sleepy rage at being woken up by hammering. He found the source of the hammering quite easily because it just NEVER STOPPED.

Joxer was nailing a piece of paper to the wall, a piece of paper that apparently wanted him to take note of someone named Ioxep.

"Who's Ioxep?"

[joxertehmighty]

Joxer raised an eyebrow. "It's Jox--" He paused, realizing he'd written his posters in Greek.

He attempted to facepalm, which led to hitting himself in the head with the hammer. "Ow!"

He dropped the hammer, which then landed on his foot.

So now Joxer was hopping up and down, going "Ow, ow, ow , ow, ow."

[notthehulk]

Teddy wasn't quite sure how to react. It was a bit like watching The Three Stooges, only there was just one person and man did that have to hurt.

He picked up the hammer, keeping it far away from Joxer and his self-inflicted injuring-ness. "Are you okay? Do you need to go to the clinic or something?"

[joxertehmighty]

"No clinic!" Joxer said, finally leaning up against a wall and whimpering in a non-manly fashion.

"I'll be fine. Just took me by surprise, that's all."

[l1ttle_billy]

Billy saw Joxer on his way up to the roof.

"Hey, what're you up to?" he asked. He didn't ask how Joxer was doing, he wasn't sure how to deal with Joxer's possibly injured pride.

[joxertehmighty]

"I was putting up campaign posters," Joxer said. "But Teddy pointed out I screwed up on the language."

[l1ttle_billy]

Billy looked at it. "I'm guessing that'd be anchient Greek?" he asked.

[joxertehmighty]

Joxer nodded. "Yeah."