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adropofjupiter) wrote2011-09-02 06:13 pm
adropofjupiter) wrote2011-09-02 06:13 pm
7th ☆ [Bowl-O-Rama with ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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[Now this was an odd place to suddenly find oneself in. Alone.
Oh wait... there was some guy slumped in a chair next to her. She'd never seen him before and leaned close to get a look at him. Okay, so he was cute, but cute wasn't important right then. What was important was figuring out where the hell she was and then figuring out how she got there.
So she left the sleeping guy there and wandered deeper into the belly of the... Bowl-O-Rama? At least that's what the sign over the wood floor area said. Huh. The witch goes exploring and finds the doors are locked.
Huh. Might as well see if there's anything to steal aside from a bunch of ugly shoes, heavy balls and pencils.]
Oh wait... there was some guy slumped in a chair next to her. She'd never seen him before and leaned close to get a look at him. Okay, so he was cute, but cute wasn't important right then. What was important was figuring out where the hell she was and then figuring out how she got there.
So she left the sleeping guy there and wandered deeper into the belly of the... Bowl-O-Rama? At least that's what the sign over the wood floor area said. Huh. The witch goes exploring and finds the doors are locked.
Huh. Might as well see if there's anything to steal aside from a bunch of ugly shoes, heavy balls and pencils.]