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Post by tomatsu on Sept 13, 2010 22:27:44 GMT -5
"-And I promise, I promise, you are going to love what I did to our dorm room!"
Tamotsu swung open the door and gave a grand sweeping gesture to the contents. Slowly but surely, it dawned on him, in his peripheral vision, that something was wrong.
This was not the dorm he'd chosen. It couldn't even reasonably be mistaken for said dorm, which, upon reflection, was a good thing; it was half covered in sparkly posters of half-naked people and tennis equipment, and half bare outside of the random piece of laundry and the smell of cat fur.
"Err, hmm. That's not right... Wrong door?" He turned back to his wonderful new adopted sort-of-sister.
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