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multiplez ([personal profile] multiplez) wrote2006-09-14 10:07 pm
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Room 317, Thursday Night

She didn't know why she was doing this, other than a sudden attack of something like homesickness. But Z sat down at her desk, fired up her computer, and started typing a letter she would never send.

Dear Jack,

And then she didn't know what to say next. 'You're a moron and I miss you'? 'Holy cow, this school is chock-full of Power Rangers'? It wasn't like it mattered anyway, so after staring at the screen for about ten minutes, she sighed, deleted the document, and went back to pirating music.

Gosh, she hoped SPD wasn't monitoring her computer...

((Door is closed, post is open.))
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[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Jamie happened to be wandering around and decided to drop in on Z.

He did one of those annoying "Shave and Haircut" knocks.
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[personal profile] multiplez 2006-09-15 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"It's unlocked!" Z called. "Come on in."

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
Jamie opened the door and stuck his head into the room. "Hey Delgado. What's up?"
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[personal profile] multiplez 2006-09-15 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Madrox. Not much, you?" she asked him.

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Little on the bored side so I thought I'd wander around. Also..."

Jamie stepped into the room and gestured at his normal clothing. "Tah-dah. No more dork suit."
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[personal profile] multiplez 2006-09-15 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, thank God," Z said in a heartfelt voice.

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes. Apparently people thought it was scarier than when I was evil," Jamie replied.
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[personal profile] multiplez 2006-09-15 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Z had been thinking of getting a bodysuit and hotgluing some pipe cleaners to it, in hopes of illustrating to him exactly how horrific it was. "It was pretty bad," she said gently.

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. One of my dupes burned it," Jamie said leaning up against the doorframe. "Oh well. So how've you been, Z? Doing anything interesting?"
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[personal profile] multiplez 2006-09-15 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Go, dupe," she said enthusiastically. Then she shrugged. "Not much." She gestured to the synthetron on the wall and added, "I can make purple pancakes."

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
Jamie looked at the thing on the wall and then at Z. "Purple pancakes? What is that thing?"
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[personal profile] multiplez 2006-09-15 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Purple pancakes. It's a synthetron. What's up with you?"

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 12:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"What the heck is a synthetron? And why would anyone want purple pancakes?"
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