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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:35 pm
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道 ɱɨɔнɨ§нɨɢϵ 重
Chuckling, Michishige nodded to Christopher. "Yea, we're ready," he chirped, in a very good mood. They all walked outside, greeted by the snow, which covered the ground like a blanket. A really, really big blanket. Michishige, thinking he was sly, went to grab some snow to throw at Christopher. He started balling up some, and decided to make a really big snowball, about the size of his head. "Surprise!" he shouted, tossing it at Christopher's back.
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 5:35 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 9:48 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 11:31 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 12:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 12:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 6:37 pm
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Jordan shrugged at Whit. Or at least, shrugged as much as you could while laying on your belly on a bed. A kid knocked on the door and pushed it open when they noticed there was a boy's voice inside, implying, you know, they were all decent. She told them about the snow cancelling all outgoing -and incoming, of course- flights and that it was official; they would not be going home for Christmas. "Christmas without the family, huh?" Well, that is, if you don't count you-know-who. And at this point, you might have to count some of her friends as family too.
(( I'm figuring no announcement thing in the dorms other than the lounge area, so someone has to go around and tell everyone ))
Telemachus made a sort of happy, approving sound, and snapped his phone closed and into his pocket. He whistled along, walking straight into at least a foot of snow.
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