Mar. 8th, 2007

likethegun: (i'm girly and bitchfacing)
Sam woke up and glanced at the clock, figuring out that he and Dawn still had a few more minutes to sleep before they had to get up for Mystical Artifacts class. It wasn't until there was an attempt to shift closer to Dawn and snuggle that Sam realized there was some extra, unusual space between them.

The first yell came when he shot up in bed and looked down at his chest. When he realized how high pitched his voice was, he put his hands over his mouth, but that didn't stop him from yelling again.

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likethegun: (i'm girly and looking down)
As soon as Mystical Artifacts class was over, Sam hightailed it back to his room, anxious to lay low for a little while. Dawn had been right about one thing earlier - at least he didn't have to feel guilty about consoling himself with chocolate.

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