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Kanaya: *just watches blankly* <.< >.>
Anya: What are you grinning about Idjit?
((Yeah sure.)) Kanaya: *stepping up on the step stool* Porrim: *picking up papers* Dave: Yeah, sure. Sounds cool.
Kanaya: 0.0 Uh, did I walk in on something? *supporting the thing of paint on her knee*
Anya: *laughs* What are we to do here? We don't know much about where we are...
((Lol I want to see someone get clocked so-)) Kanaya: *walking down the hallway with paint, poking her head into the manga club room* Hey guys~
Kanaya: *sits on one of the stool, pouring paint into little trays*
Kanaya: *waves, walking to the art room for her own club*
Kanaya: Do not let him dye your hair, he's insane. *laughing*
Kanaya: Well it ain't a secret now so deal with it, I didn't tell her the colours so that's the secret now.
Kanaya: Yeah! We're just going to be dorks and dye our hair, it will be fun.
Anya: You're a prince, idiot! I just don't know which one...Ami is the history buff not me.
Anya: *holds up her hair* I can't do this, I want my red short cut back. I don't want to be all "princessy" and long hair. Skylar and Rin are in...
Kanaya: *hugs her* You mean Lance Corporal Rivaille? Yes, I have heard of him.
Anya: I know, this is so weird. Have you seen anyone else that got sent back here?
Anya: *nods, running up to him* It's me!! I still have no idea what's going on!!
Kanaya: Ew, why? Sera, you're a huge cutie don't even waste your time being sad over that. Make him miss you, or do what I do. Love fictional...
Anya: *waves Jian-Min over, squinting at him*
Kanaya: *pats her back* Why does it matter if he talks to you or not?
((Does anyone actually care? >.>))