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[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Eh?

[Allen sits up in his rather less comfortable dormitory bed, looking around the much smaller room with very odd decorations, rubbing the back of his head that feels...surprisingly clear, noticing letters that written on...several things]

U C L A...what is that?

[a pause then...frowns and makes an unhappy noise]

And what is that smell...?

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NOOSE IN THE LIBRARY SHITSTORM WAS ACTUALLY AN ABSENTMINDED ACCIDENT

[heliotroping.livejournal.com]

Well no... I'm in an apartment, but there's all sorts of pamphlets for different colleges on my table.

WAIT WHAT I"M SO CONFUSED

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

I see...so do you...go to all the different colleges? [is so confused]

CAMPUS BULLSHIT THAT'S WHAT

[heliotroping.livejournal.com]

No... I think I'm trying to choose one because there's also some priority list too.

I SEE I SEE

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Oh....

So does that mean you're not in college yet?

[heliotroping.livejournal.com]

No, I'm still too young for that.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Eh? How old are you, Django?

[heliotroping.livejournal.com]

Technically eighteen, but I haven't aged a day in Paradisa, so I'm still physically fifteen.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Oh I see...I never thought you to be a bit younger than me.

[heliotroping.livejournal.com]

Really?