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Post by Professor Pangaea on Mar 20, 2010 23:10:04 GMT -5
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Adriaan van Dijk
Pokémon Trainer
OMG Wooden Shoes
My hair is not amused by you.
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Post by Adriaan van Dijk on Mar 21, 2010 17:04:05 GMT -5
Adriaan desperately needed some alone time, considering the stressful day he'd been having.
Thank goodness the whole dorm situation was worked out and he could finally unpack.
Hm, let's see here. He claimed the right side of the room, and set to work carefully organizing every single thing he owned for optimum cleanliness and easy access. With focus on the hair products in the bathroom, of course. If his roommate was disorganized, he would FLIP SHIT. But not his shit, obviously. His shit was now perfectly organized and was going to stay that way thank-you-very-much.
When at last all was right with the world, he could finally relax. He stripped down to his Miffy-printed boxers, sprawled out on the bed, and lit up a joint. He was starting to feel much better.
A few more puffs and he could almost forget the cat incident.
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Post by Esteban Valdés on Mar 23, 2010 3:05:49 GMT -5
Esteban was headed down the hallway, the piece of paper with his room assignment in his left hand, a half-eaten double scoop of choco-mint in a waffle cone in his right. He was dying for a smoke right about now, but of course he couldn't be smoking while walking the halls of the dorm. His dorm room, however...well, that was a different story. He idly hoped his roommate wasn't going to have a problem with smoking, and lots of it.
He looked at the room number of the door; yes, this was the one. He reached out to pull open the door, practically feeling that sweet cigar smoke filling his lungs already...
...huh. Or, you know. Marijuana. That was good too. Esteban quirked an eyebrow slightly, face breaking into a smile. "Hola," he said, raising his ice cream cone in greeting. "Might want to lock the door though, yeah?" He twisted, turning the lock just in case some nosy dorm manager might come nosing around.
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Adriaan van Dijk
Pokémon Trainer
OMG Wooden Shoes
My hair is not amused by you.
Posts: 93
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Post by Adriaan van Dijk on Mar 23, 2010 14:42:16 GMT -5
Adriaan jumped a bit at the unexpected interruption. He hadn't expected to be caught in such a state.
Yanking the blanket from his bed, he covered his lower half.
"Oh! Hi. Um, yeah. The door. Didn't think of that."
He still wasn't used to America's silly laws, to be fair. The idea of outlawing marijuana seemed to oppose that "thou shalt not have cruel and unusual punishment" clause. That was in the Constitution, right? Or maybe it was the Bible...
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