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[airplanecups]

[should anyone pass by room 213, they might notice an obnoxiously tall teen tearing down streams of toilet paper. torrents of white tissue criss-cross through the middle and arch low to the ground, some limp, some torn, covering almost every inch of the walls and floor.

and oh, look at all that colourful language!

EVERYONE IS WELCOME. Behold

Comments

[boldstarring]

[stops, because he can appreciate a TP job well done.]

- wasn't me.

[airplanecups]

[looks at, then shifts to blink at the underwear hanging from his doorknob.]

Unless it was like, for comfort, I'm pretty sure those didn't belong to any girl.

[boldstarring]

You think?

[airplanecups]

Why are there tightie whities hanging off my door?

[yourshowface]

[WALKIN' ON BY.]

Someone was quite thorough.

[airplanecups]

...

[yourshowface]

What?

[airplanecups]

[LOOKS BETWEEN THE JESSES AND aw crap.]

I hate this place.

[timisnotme]

Who'd you piss off?

[airplanecups]

[RIPPING PAPER!!1]

Good question. Usually I appreciate a good TP job, but seeings as I've gotta sleep in here...

[timisnotme]

They seem pretty... thorough.

Must have done something awful. Get really drunk and don't remember?

[airplanecups]

...No.

[slimdapperman]

[An empty roll of toilet paper flies out of nowhere and hits the teen in the back of the head.]

[airplanecups]

[jumps! then turns around to inspect who's THROWING ROLLS OF TOILET PAPER.]

[slimdapperman]

[This guy right here is... oh and I hope you don't mind getting pelted with more~]

[airplanecups]

[covers face!]

Hey! Quit it!