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[Feb. 27th, 2010|11:20 pm] |
*feeling the need for House solidarity (or maybe just a change of scenery), rounded up a dozen Swallows and headed to one of the usual gymnasiums for an afternoon of volleyball*
*can always count on her Second and Third to show, of course, along with some of her best and brightest crazies* *doesn't necessarily have the top serve on the court (The Steve is a certifiable beast), but rare is the spike that actually makes it to the floor on her side*
*rolls up out of a hard dig just in time to see the ball blast over the net on a direct trajectory for the opposition's back corner* *whoops in triumph* Ha! That's right! Raises all around! No, not really! *trades high-fives and backslaps all around* Six five, babies. Time out, everybody hit the juice. The Steve! Switch with Lucille on the next go, maybe it'll even things up. |
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