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Yellowball, or Mighty and Powerful Gods! || thefencingprof

Clint smirked. Campus security was good, but he was better. Granted, they only had twenty trained security personnel, the rest were students on work-study pay. Not exactly like getting past the secret service. He looked around, making sure to pull his hat down enough to hide his face, should anyone from HYDRA be skulking around, or any crazed fangirls pop up. Rounding the corner, he came to a stop, in front of the office he wanted. Good. Show time. Knocking on the door, he hefted his backpack higher on his shoulder, waiting for an answer.

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Dinner was macaroni and cheese, burned underneath.

taken from page 42, Sphere by Michael Crichton

Dinner was macaroni and cheese, burned underneath. Well, they never said that the life of a college student was going to be glamorous or that the food was going to be fine dining, especially when operating with just a beaten up microwave that your roommates usually use for conducting ‘will this blow up’ experiments on. Steve sighs, stirs it and decides to go down to one of the common rooms to get away from the loudness of his roommates to study downstairs where it’s much quieter and he can more further enjoy his half burnt macaroni in peace.

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"What a fine day for a layover. It's raining cats and dogs, the captain is having a panic attack that he might be late for his date with the Princess of Lichtenstein, and the steward has ravenously consumed four Toblerones in a manner I never wish to witness again."