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not_tylerdurden) wrote2010-12-09 02:29 pm
not_tylerdurden) wrote2010-12-09 02:29 pm
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Room 305, Wedneday Evening.
Calvin, being Calvin, hadn't really realised that anything particularly unusual was going on. Sure he'd had a class cancelled, and there was that odd smell. But it wasn't like they were the kind of things that would actually bother him.
Not like the gremlin that had just latched onto his leg fangs first. That, he noticed.
[Establishy]
Not like the gremlin that had just latched onto his leg fangs first. That, he noticed.
[Establishy]