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Room 317, Saturday Morning
Sep. 3rd, 2011 09:03 amQuinn dropped off the very last cupcake packet on Claudia's desk (a vote was a vote, even if it was a little funny to campaign at your roomie) sat on her bed, and promptly pulled off her shoes and yanked the covers over her legs in search of a few more hours of sleep.
She hadn't realized how many seniors there were until she started trying to track down every single dorm room. Well, if being a little OCD won her the election, it was totally worth it.
She was happy she'd done it, but for now, she just wanted some rest.
( Flier image and text back here! )
[OOC: Open post/Closed door/SP for today! Also, I tried to hit every senior in the directory, but there were a few people whose VM I couldn't find. They had cupcakes left for them anyhow.]
She hadn't realized how many seniors there were until she started trying to track down every single dorm room. Well, if being a little OCD won her the election, it was totally worth it.
She was happy she'd done it, but for now, she just wanted some rest.
( Flier image and text back here! )
[OOC: Open post/Closed door/SP for today! Also, I tried to hit every senior in the directory, but there were a few people whose VM I couldn't find. They had cupcakes left for them anyhow.]
