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“Hey Troy, it's Winter. I'm…in your Bio Lab. Sorry to bother you but I missed Lab yesterday, do you have the notes?”

“Yeah, but you'll have to come get them. You know I prefer analog over digital. That means you'll have to spend time typing them up. Need company?</description>
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Previous: Coffee and a Show

Troy led Winter back into his dorm building, upstairs, into his room. He was lucky enough to have the room to himself, his roommate had bailed out under pressure earlier in the year and they hadn't replaced him. That meant he could be alone with her last night. And now.</description>
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Previous: Art in Winter

Winter hadn't even looked at her phone. She was awestruck. “Troy…these…” She looked up at him. “I don't have words right now, okay? They're all…crashing into each other in my mind and I can't pick one to express…it's a good thing.</description>
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Previous: Back in the Dorm

He was barely starting to stir when Winter arrived with the notes.

The knock on his door was sharp. It almost -sounded- pissed. The sheer…anger of the elder Caldwell was almost palpable. Summer stood there, arms crossed, fingers holding a notebook. The things she did for her sister.</description>
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Previous: Captain Oblivious

Ding! A text. “Hey…got a coffee waiting for you. I'm at some cafe lounge place Summer likes to have lunch at with Kaine.” Then an address. “Guess the address would help, yeah?”

“Ugh… What time is it? Gimme some time to get some clothes on. Before you ask, no, I'm not going out in public naked.</description>
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Previous: We've Got Big Balls

Summer meanwhile was staring at Sean Flannery, struggling to keep focus. “You fucking shot her?! What good is she to me dead?!” A hand cracked across her face. “You stupid slut. Hayden? Are you TRYING to piss me off? It's okay…it's okay. I forgive you. Your company is as good as mine anyways. You never even knew…</description>
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Winter was in her dorm, getting ready for class. She was brushing her hair out, her blue eyes focused on her desk rather than the mirror before her. Smile, Winter. Lips curled into a bright, sunny grin. There you go. Hold that smile.</description>
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Previous: Fools Rush In

Andrews didn't seem phased at all. “I was telling you more to go with your wife, but suit yourself.” The man said. The medic began to check over the bruising on Seeley as two more shut the ambulance doors and climbed in, the two in back visible through the window starting an IV line on a sobbing</description>
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Art In Winter

Captain Oblivious



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Back in the Dorm

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It was the afternoon of the Met Gala Ball. Summer was zipping herself into a dark green gown, her eyes looking at herself in the floor-length mirror, smiling as she watched Kaine fastening his cufflinks behind her.

Winter and Stacy were downstairs, Stacy was curling her hair and Winter was applying her makeup while Ethan and Troy got ready as well. Once they'd finished with that, the women began to zip themselves into their dresses, Stacy in a dark purple that set off her…</description>
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