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[boeshane_boy]

Strip twister. The twentieth. No danger of flying balls. Well - not the rubber kind. Anyone interested, stop by my room. Level three, room fifteen. I think everyone could use the lift after that mess in the dining hall.

Speaking of, any new information on that? I saw someone was looking into the radiation.

Saxon, you've been quiet. That keeps up, you'll give me an ulcer. I don't like ulcers. Tell me you're not wearing those awful clothes anymore.

Did anyone get hit by this that I really ought to know about?

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Jack will do his college best. 8]

[boeshane_boy]

Now you have to come. I need to see this gymnast training in action.

...He's not someone you want to be friends with.

Oh I'm sure he will B)

[crazybirdie.livejournal.com]

Might have to come, just to show off. Haven't done that in a while.

Oh? He seemed pretty friendly to me. A bit chipper for my tastes, but still an okay guy.

Muahaha 8D

[boeshane_boy]

I hope you do.

He...wasn't himself.

[crazybirdie.livejournal.com]

I sort of figured he wasn't. No one's ever that chipper without some help from something. Drugs, magic, insanity.

[boeshane_boy]

Yeah.

I should probably find out just what it was.

[crazybirdie.livejournal.com]

It'd probably be a good idea. Just in case it's something that could, I don't know, spread? I hate to say it, but I'd kill myself if I ever acted that cheery.

[boeshane_boy]

It is kind of a scary thought, isn't it?