#au!uni

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As Fitz entered his dorm room, he was immediately smacked in the face with the overwhelming scent of coffee. Strong coffee. It wasn’t the first time he had been welcomed home to his roommate uneasily sipping his fourth or fifth cup, but honestly, today, Fitz just wasn’t in the mood.

“And how many cups does this make,” he asked, setting his backpack down on his bed.

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"Damn it, Leo!"

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Fitz narrowly avoided dropping his mug of tea as his name sounded across the lab. He spun around in his chair, spilling a bit of scalding hot water on his leg. “Ow! Shite! What did I do now?”

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Fitz entered the room, suddenly intimidated by the prospect of social interaction, but forced himself to speak anyway. “Uh... Someone called for tech support?”

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"You know, you picked a really odd time to have this conversation."

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Not A Teacher’s Pet-OPEN

Leo Fitz, at the ripe old age of eighteen, was already in his second year of Uni and hated every second of it. He hated the loud parties that no one invited him to and the hundred-plus students in each of his classes that never interacted with him and the fact that none of his classes challenged him in the slightest. Non except Introduction to Theology. The only reason he decided to take it was because it was the only non-frat-boy-filled class left. And the only reason it challenged him was because it made absolutely no sense and the professor seemed to hate it when he pointed this out.

But you can imagine his shock when, bright and early one Monday morning, that very same professor kicked him out of class for simply raising his hand. Now he was standing in the corridor, not the least bit sure what to do with himself.

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Leo Fitz, at the ripe old age of eighteen, was already in his second year of Uni and hated every second of it. He hated the loud parties that no one invited him to and the hundred-plus students in each of his classes that never interacted with him and the fact that none of his classes challenged him in the slightest. Non except Introduction to Theology. The only reason he decided to take it was because it was the only non-frat-boy-filled class left. And the only reason it challenged him was because it made absolutely no sense and the professor seemed to hate it when he pointed this out.

But you can imagine his shock when, bright and early one Monday morning, that very same professor kicked him out of class for simply raising his hand. Now he was standing in the corridor, not the least bit sure what to do with himself.

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Leo Fitz, at the ripe old age of eighteen, was already in his second year of Uni and hated every second of it. He hated the loud parties that no one invited him to and the hundred-plus students in each of his classes that never interacted with him and the fact that none of his classes challenged him in the slightest. Non except Introduction to Theology. The only reason he decided to take it was because it was the only non-frat-boy-filled class left. And the only reason it challenged him was because it made absolutely no sense and the professor seemed to hate it when he pointed this out.

But you can imagine his shock when, bright and early one Monday morning, that very same professor kicked him out of class for simply raising his hand. Now he was standing in the corridor, not the least bit sure what to do with himself.

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