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fandomhigh2006-07-29 10:49 am
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Game, FH Gym, 1 p.m. FHT
The gym was ready for the game assuming nothing crazy happened during detention, with a shiny floor, clean new nets, and two perfect basketballs lolling about. Everything was ready for the rematch between the blue and gold gremlins. Last time, gold had eked out a victory; this time, it was anyone's game.
Play ball.
[OOC: Wait for OCD. This post is open throughout the day; a post for the second half will be made when we're ready for it.]
Play ball.
[OOC: Wait for OCD. This post is open throughout the day; a post for the second half will be made when we're ready for it.]

Re: Audience, 1st Half
Not that she minded just now, mind you.
She climbed about on the underside of the bleachers, looking for
Martysomeone to bite. She recognized a pair of very nicely dressed ankles.They seemed familiar somehow. Nadia was drawn to them.
Of course, being a gremlin, she responded to this by reaching out to chomp down on said nicely dressed ankles.
Re: Audience, 1st Half
Re: Audience, 1st Half
Re: Audience, 1st Half
He'd been bitten....
By a....
He felt a bit peculiar.
Re: Audience, 1st Half
She gave a hissing snicker and skuttled off elsewhere.
Re: Audience, 1st Half
He patted his jacket pocket and nearly frowned. He'd have to get some more panatellas if he couldn't find Walter to do it for him.