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fandomhigh2008-10-02 12:05 pm
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Aviation & Aeronautics, Thursday October 2, Period 2
Murdock had yet another dog with him in class today, deciding that making two trips this morning would be a bit more than his twisted knee was up for. Houston lay on the floor next to the desk, tail thumping and watching the students with interest as the class filed in.
"Don't mind him," Murdock smirked. "He's just a guest for the day. Houston's friendly though, if any of y'all want to meet him. Ain't ya boy?" Houston just wagged his tail further.
He got up and limped toward the chalkboard. "So let's get started. There's quite a bit of notes, since we'll be covering World War I."
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"Don't mind him," Murdock smirked. "He's just a guest for the day. Houston's friendly though, if any of y'all want to meet him. Ain't ya boy?" Houston just wagged his tail further.
He got up and limped toward the chalkboard. "So let's get started. There's quite a bit of notes, since we'll be covering World War I."
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Re: Class antics.
Occasionally, he'd look over at Mac like he'd just lost a friend or something.
He didn't know she had experience with the puppy-eyes. All he knew was that it worked well on that human he lived with. Yah, Murdock was semi-whipped by his dog.