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Week Name/Date/Time: 'Visitors with an Agenda' / Thursday, 5 January 2006 / 7:00 PM.
Location: Corridors Outside Great Hall, then elsewhere?
Open To: Darin
Currently Involving: Troy
Smashing day, really, in Troy's never-humble opinion. He had just finished a particularly manly dinner of meat and potatoes. Nothing, he repeats, nothing green. Green was vegetables, and not carrots that were boiled with potatoes, either. Those were okay. Broccoli and meat tended not to go together. Green was for birds who thought they had to go on a diet. And after years of saying, "Salad, love, I think you look PERFECT!" to every other girl who asked his opinion, he tended to get tired of it.
But speaking of girls, THEY WERE BACK. That alone was cause for celebration. Why, perhaps celebration to wear his "SNOG ME" birthday t-shirt?! No worries, he wore it under his school sweater and tie, just in case the occasion arose. As he strutted down the middle of the Great Hall on his way out, he smiled at the girls he saw. A Snake, a Lion, where was that other Lion girl? He winked at Zoe, searched for Sam, and felt like he owned the place.
But when DIDN'T he feel like that, honestly?! Troy swaggered into the corridor, wondering whether to hike up to Claw tower already or go run about a bit.
Location: Corridors Outside Great Hall, then elsewhere?
Open To: Darin
Currently Involving: Troy
Smashing day, really, in Troy's never-humble opinion. He had just finished a particularly manly dinner of meat and potatoes. Nothing, he repeats, nothing green. Green was vegetables, and not carrots that were boiled with potatoes, either. Those were okay. Broccoli and meat tended not to go together. Green was for birds who thought they had to go on a diet. And after years of saying, "Salad, love, I think you look PERFECT!" to every other girl who asked his opinion, he tended to get tired of it.
But speaking of girls, THEY WERE BACK. That alone was cause for celebration. Why, perhaps celebration to wear his "SNOG ME" birthday t-shirt?! No worries, he wore it under his school sweater and tie, just in case the occasion arose. As he strutted down the middle of the Great Hall on his way out, he smiled at the girls he saw. A Snake, a Lion, where was that other Lion girl? He winked at Zoe, searched for Sam, and felt like he owned the place.
But when DIDN'T he feel like that, honestly?! Troy swaggered into the corridor, wondering whether to hike up to Claw tower already or go run about a bit.