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 Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 3:38 pm
He really kind of deserved this.
Jack had been kind of sitting here - or well he had no choice - just resting and mulling over the crappy situation he was stuck in. Or well, his head was stuck in. Who knew where his body went - he had a faint recollection of where it had gone, but considering the fact that he couldn't move, as a head, he was a little stuck.
Sighing a little, he attempted to grab the attention of anyone who may be in the hallway of the school classroom he was in.
"Hello? Anyone? I need a little help here."
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 6:10 pm
Jove often wandered about the woods and fields on campus after classes, and although it was not as frequent, he did like to wander the halls as well. Most of the louder, more rambunctious students had fled the building the instant the bell had set them free, and the halls themselves were as dead quiet as the library's own dark rooms. Jove found the silence to be incredibly comfortable. It gave him time to think about his recent activities, and where to go next...
He was distracted by a soft voice. His ears turned forward, and he trotted down the hallway, books in hand, until the sound became louder. It was a plea for help.
Being the gentleman he was, Jove couldn't leave a cry for help go unanswered. The voice didn't sound like it was coming from inside any lockers, which would have been a good place to rescue some poor snot from, and as he got closer he realized it was coming from an empty classroom. The pup cracked open the door. It was definitely coming from in here, over by... the closet?
Jove trotted in, turned the corner to pass between the desks...
And promptly tripped over something a little smaller than a casketball, which had been left on the floor, sending books flying as he fell.
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