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spyprincipal.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhigh2005-12-06 05:27 pm
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Rehearsal #2
The Dean Principal sits in the theater. The set has been built... they only await... a script.
[OOC: Not using this, but I thought you'd be amused]
[OOC: Not using this, but I thought you'd be amused]

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falseinnocence. He read through the lyrics of White Christmas, wondering if there was a snowball's chance in hell that Bristow would believe for a second that he'd forgotten the words.Re: Song!
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There was a pause.
"Oh god. So to speak."
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There was another long pause. During this pause Angel absolutely did not think about Callisto.
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