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 Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:27 am
*drops off luff & saves a ref for artness* heart
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 10:39 pm
This is now and enrollment ~ and I be grabbing it nows ~
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 2:26 am
With grim restraint, Hellma surveyed the damage the Bin had caused. To her left, a large Acceptance Bin-sized hole in her office wall. To her right: a busted Hemo-Cola machine; broken bottles; the Bin, belching happily in the wreckage; and a hallway, once putrid yellow-green, now shiny and dripping red.
What had she done to have such terrible luck? All it had taken was getting a paper cut while the Bin munched on yet another student form. A rather nicely alarming zombie, this time, if she remembered correctly. What did she do to deserve this mess? Well...quite a bit actually, now that she thought about it...
The professor stared a moment longer and then with a shrug, turned and walked away, pausing only to bellow, "SNOWFLAKE. BRING A MOP OVER HERE!"
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