Room 507, Wednesday night
Sep. 7th, 2006 01:03 amNadia looked over her notes one last time before closing her laptop.
She had a lot to get done tomorrow, and dance class right in the middle of it.
Nervous? Maybe a bit.
Still, she was pretty sure she had all the details straightened out.
Shehandwavily contacted the people she knew would help out, then flopped back on her bed, pulling Furrball up on her chest and making him dance.
Furrball was not skilled at the tango.
[ooc: open for a bit before I crash.]
She had a lot to get done tomorrow, and dance class right in the middle of it.
Nervous? Maybe a bit.
Still, she was pretty sure she had all the details straightened out.
She
Furrball was not skilled at the tango.
[ooc: open for a bit before I crash.]
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Date: 2006-09-07 05:08 am (UTC)Being made to tango was not dignified.
"Mew."
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Date: 2006-09-07 05:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-07 05:18 am (UTC)"Oh, Pippi! Hey, come in, did you get my
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Date: 2006-09-07 05:19 am (UTC)"Yup I surely did." she nodded with a grin. It's brilliant!
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Date: 2006-09-07 05:21 am (UTC)"Great! I just hope it all works."
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Date: 2006-09-07 05:22 am (UTC)"Mew. Mew?"
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Date: 2006-09-07 05:23 am (UTC)"Mew. . . . Mewmew?"
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Date: 2006-09-07 05:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-07 05:27 am (UTC)"Mew? Mew mrower mew meow prrrrrrrrrrrrrrr mew?"
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Date: 2006-09-07 05:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-07 05:31 am (UTC)This involved grooming his tail.
"Mew."
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Date: 2006-09-07 05:40 am (UTC)"He'll do it."