Room 308, Tuesday morning

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Hermione heard the announcement. She thought this would be a huge failure, yes. What's really scary is that it doesn't even alarm her anymore that her first thought was to spend tonight in the hall in a sleeping bag.

She'd made the decision that for every announcement, Umbridge needed to be negatively reinforced. Thusly, she was sitting on her bed, knitting more oddly-shaped socks and wondering whether the dildo cozy conga line should wait a couple days, or if she should just keep up with it the whole week.


[Mostly for people interested in this post. I'm headed to work soon, but will check when I can throughout the day and be back at 5:30 PST. Yay SP!

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[the_merriest]

Rikku laughed. "Is there a National Hugging Day? Can we start one? I'm totally willing to say it's an Al Bhed thing and she'll be repressing my culture if I can't hug her."

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"You know, I don't think she'd care, but it might make her more prone to believe it," Hermione giggled.

[the_merriest]

"I'll make posters!" Rikku laughed. "When's good? We need time to get people on board but if we give it too much notice she'll shut it down."

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"If we do it on a weekend we might be able to get more people involved," Hermione said, considering it and checking OOCly. "Maybe keep it relatively quiet or wait a day or two before advertising?"

[the_merriest]

"Sounds awesome. I'll try to get people involved without raising a big stink." She giggled. "Sunday might be better than Saturday. I have a feeling there's gonna be a lot of people in detention this week."

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"I might be one of them," Hermione admitted. "If so, I'll be able to get the word around."