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Maye blinks, fingering the gold embroidery on her jacket. "Two...?" She gapes. "How can? Ah well, and who's this Hiroku I hear about? It's almost as if she has modly powers!" She laughs merthlessly. "Anywho, you two are now my propperty to do with as I please. Which means I'm selling you out and living off the proffits." She petted her little duckies. "Or my duckies and eat you."

Maye looked behind casualy. Then stared at this person who oddly resembled the library slave. "Who are you?!" she demanded emperiosly. She crossed her arms and leaned to one side, clicking her tongue as though annoyed, although in actuality this bodylanguage was a secret code she used to talk with the PPEs and BMs so that other watching would not know.

Aurora finishes with the hawt secks. "Now. Where were we? Oh yes." Aurora poofs back to YHS, arranging her hair into a tasteful bob. She tiptoes up behind a nearby Hiroku clone, quietly taking off one of her own heels. With a sudden movement, she neatly spears the Hiroku clones through the kneck her stiletto and laughs quietly to herself as she watches the Hiroku clone die. So as to make the experience thoroughly horrible, Aurora gets a picture of Lindsey Lohan's breasts and lays it on top of the clone's face. "Buahahaha. The last thing she'll see is a gaping maw. Now...where are the other clones?" Bore's twin conjures up some rainbow stockings, puts them on and waits impatiently as the clone takes forever to die. "ECK." Aurora sits on the clone and begins to paint her nails black. LYK HER EMO-GAWTH SOULZ! Aurora chuckles. She enjoys the sound of people dying in the morning. Once the Hiroku clone is thoroughly dead, Aurora gets to her feet and tiptoes carefully over to the edge of the hallway and looks around the corner. A Hiroku clone paces the hallway, stopping only to look in at the various secksing going on in various dorm rooms.

"Ummmm...how am I supposed to know? Use the compass, maybe it'll help. Heeeere, kernelkernelkernelkernelkernelkernelkernelkernellll!" Hiroku tossed the compass to Mie.

Borealis twitches with irritation because Hiroku is seeing him so scantily-clad. But carefully, so as to not tip over the chair. He peers around cautiously, seeing that that PPEs and BMs are occupied with some sort of dancing. Pfft. As if they can ever hold a key to Michael Jackson. The King of Pop 4evrz. Anyway, he notes that they're occupied, so he nods to the other Bore to somehow get him off the chair.

Erob, who has no idea how he ended up in this particular location, un-obviously flits over to Bore and begins to fiddle with the chair apparatus. Erob being all beauty and no brains, manages to make things worse. The chair starts rocking back and forth, almost toppling a couple times. The chair suddenly falls three feet, making a large clattering noise.

Bore, meanwhile, clutches the chair for dear life, knowing that there's no modly powers that can save him here. He still has a couple feet before he hits the spikes, but he doesn't think his chances look too good.

Maye turns around to see Bore clinging to the chair. She laughed. "Oh, Gawd, that's funny." She snapped her finers twice and Bore was imidiately wwrapped up tightly in taffy, like a fly in a spider web. Another snap and he was floating in midair. Yet another snap and her nemises Erob was bobbing around like a cork in some poofed-in shark-infested water.

Nuuu. How dare you.