Room 307, Wednesday night

Oct 26, 2011 20:30

Trying to ignore the cake and pillows that for SOME REASON were still on Topher's side of the room, Dave was trying to gather materials for the door decorating contest. It wasn't going to involve moose or glitter or anything despite what people might currently assume about the members of the student council. Although there was a fair chance that ( Read more... )

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dollpocalypse October 27 2011, 01:43:37 UTC
And look who was charging in, flopping down on his bed and digging right back into that amazing cake! It was Dave's favorite roommate ever!

"Hey," he said around a mouthful of three-day-old cake. "'s with the stuff?"

Always articulate, our Topher.

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iwishiwasbig October 27 2011, 01:44:48 UTC
"It's for the door decorating contest," Dave said before realizing exactly what just happened. "Are you still eating that cake?"

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dollpocalypse October 27 2011, 01:46:58 UTC
"Yeah, why not?" Topher asked, still in the process of that first bite.

Because it hadn't been refrigerated or saran-wrapped in over two days. That was why not.

"What's the door decorating contest?" he asked a moment later. And you're welcome, Dave, for that oh-so-appetizing view of the cake he was chewing. Mmmm.

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iwishiwasbig October 27 2011, 01:52:59 UTC
"Ugh," Dave said, turning back to his supplies. "It's a Student Council contest that you probably didn't hear about. People are going to decorate their doors for Halloween. The best one on each floor gets prizes."

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