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fandomhigh2017-12-04 11:38 am
intotheout) wrote in fandomhigh2017-12-04 11:38 am
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Library, Monday
It was December. The island was full up on holiday cheer. Even the internet was chiming in, with its annual obsession with "All I Want for Christmas is You". And Tip was not having any of it.
She hated this time of year. For, she felt, extremely good reasons. She could build up a tolerance for shiny lights and insufferable pop songs, but warm grape juice in the shower was unacceptable. Tip had a lot of hair, okay? A lot of hair that had very narrowly missed getting rinsed in warm grape juice. Bad enough her hand was all sticky and smelling like spiced grapes. If it had been her hair, she might have had to murder someone.
So it was an extremely grumpy Tip who was working the Library today, her hair pulled up in a giant poof on her head, looking up how to tie a turban so she had more options for the days when Fandom decided she wasn't going to be able to wash her hair. Since it had apparently been the one to decide she should have all this hair again in the first place. . . .
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She hated this time of year. For, she felt, extremely good reasons. She could build up a tolerance for shiny lights and insufferable pop songs, but warm grape juice in the shower was unacceptable. Tip had a lot of hair, okay? A lot of hair that had very narrowly missed getting rinsed in warm grape juice. Bad enough her hand was all sticky and smelling like spiced grapes. If it had been her hair, she might have had to murder someone.
So it was an extremely grumpy Tip who was working the Library today, her hair pulled up in a giant poof on her head, looking up how to tie a turban so she had more options for the days when Fandom decided she wasn't going to be able to wash her hair. Since it had apparently been the one to decide she should have all this hair again in the first place. . . .
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