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 Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 4:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 8:45 pm
   Katt peers into the room and sighs. "One year late, I'm sure my roommates must be dead. Oh well, Let me make due what was not claimed." After talking to himself he begins to raid the closet of any belongings he can find. "Oh dear, it seems like someone was going to be in here. No matter, it shall satisfy my boredom." Katt throws all the belongings on the ground in the middle of the dorm.
After all of the items and objects are piled up in the room, Katt places a rocking chair a few feet of the pile and sits down. He then reaches in a small bag and takes out a match. A flick of the match and as it lights on fire, he throws it into the pile and watches the pile of things burn. He then begins to knit a scarf while sitting and watching the flames grow and burn. "Such a shame it was...." He says to himself, wondering if his dormates will ever come back even after one year. 
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