Room 326, Sunday Morning

Feb 15, 2009 10:06

Adora's head was pounding when she finally blinked her eyes open against the light streaming in the window. It was oddly too bright and as she rolled off her bunk to pull the shade, Adora's stomach lurched, sending her in a dead run for the bathroom ( Read more... )

evil sickness, dor, i talk to myself a lot, 326

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talks2objects February 15 2009, 16:52:54 UTC
"Good morning Adora!" Dor said in a very cheerful way as he (loudly) closed the door behind him. "It's a beautiful day out!"

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fabulous_secret February 15 2009, 16:57:42 UTC
Adora felt like she'd been hit in the head by the door.

She peered wearily at her roommate over edge of her bed. "Goodness, Dor! Why are you screaming?"

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talks2objects February 15 2009, 17:05:15 UTC
"Sorry!" he exclaimed. "Just woke up in a good mood today. Are you all right? You look tired."

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fabulous_secret February 15 2009, 17:11:40 UTC
Adora squished up her face at his happiness while realizing just how wrong a reaction that was. "I think some terrible evil has taken hold of me!"

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