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Tudey's Menoo Is:

-Toorkey Sundveeches

-Meetlueff

-Seled

-Epple-a Croomb Ceke-a

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~~innocense and light, baby, innocense and light~~

Thinking about meddling in other people's love lives beat the hell out of wondering if she was losing her mind.

She wondered if she could get Pippi to try on a Bitterwoman costume.

Then she frowned, because where had that come from?

She smiled at Pip, then turned to Pippi. "Gelatin and water. If you want it to smell nice, you can use a little bit of perfume, too, but all you really need is the gelatin."

Pippi seems about to say something when the PA in the Caf crackles to life (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhigh/795176.html), spewing forth the dulcet crooning of Mr. Lionel Ritchie.

I've been alone with you inside my mind
And in my dreams I've kissed your lips a thousand times
I sometimes see you pass outside my door
Hello, is it me you're looking for?

"What the..."

Pip blinked. "I think that that's Lionel Ritche," he said.

Nadia nodded calmly. "The Dean announced it right before lunch. Apparently, it might be doing that all day."

She shrugged. "At least it's not a lemur attack."

Pippi gives this some thought.

"Yeah. I don't think Lionel Ritchie is going to take our food."

"Or our guitars," Pip said.

Nadia tried to picture him doing so. It didn't really work, since she didn't know what Lionel Ritchie looked like.

She ended up with a guy with a lion's head and a man's body coming up and snatching Pippi's cake while strumming her guitar.

. . .

Maybe she hadn't dreamed last night because her brain was busy making up bizarro images for her to imagine when she was awake?

"So." Pippi said. "Pool party."

"If Anders doesn't show up soon, I say we make an executive decision."

"Thursday?" Pippi suggested.

"Thursday," Pip responded. "There. If Anders doesn't like it, he should listen to his messages more often."

Pippi shrugged.

"What do we need for a pool party besides swim-suits and foodstuffs?"

Pippi waited for Pip to answer Nadia's question (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhigh/794388.html?thread=37358868#t37358868).

Nadia nodded, glad for any distraction from her thoughts. "And shopping."

"And shopping!" Pippi agreed with glee.

"Like I said, my last class is 4th period."

"I don't have any more classes today, so I'm free whenever you guys are," Nadia said, glancing once again over at Pip. "So, are you going to join us?"

Pippi looked up to see what Pip's answer was.

Pip shrugged. "Sure. My only class today is last period. So we just have to get back before that so I can get to Tactics of War."

Nadia nodded happily. Her devious plot was exactly on schedule! Or, it would be, if it had a schedule, and hadn't been thought of no more than five minutes before.

"Great! Should we go to All and Sundries, do you think, or another store?"

"Where else is there to go?"

Nadia blinked. "Good point. All and Sundries it is."

Shall we? (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/764929.html)

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