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[color=A5818D][b]Location;[/b][/color] Dorm room → Dormitory Hallway.
[color=A5818D][b]Interacting With;[/b][/color] Edgar[sub][@HushedWhispers][/sub] and Eunha[sub][@Tenma Tendo][/sub][/center][hr]

“Why can’t you put it on paper like normal people?”

Freddie placed the last leaf in the plastic box, wiping her hands of clumps of dirt that had clung to the leaves even through their wash. [color=A5818D][b]“[i]Because[/i] paper kills. Leaves are everywhere on the ground though, it’s fine.”[/b][/color]

Her friend, Jamie, rolled her eyes in disbelief. “Okay, then why not recycled paper?”

Freddie’s knees were really starting hurt from the hard-concrete floor underneath the thin, cheap carpet of her dorm room. She glared at Jamie over her shoulder, [color=A5818D][b]“They’re just going to throw it away anyways, so why waste even recycled paper on it.”[/b][/color]

Jamie huffed after she realized she had lost the argument and grabbed the second plastic container filled to the brim with leaves. “I still can’t believe you’re using fucking leaves for this.”

The redhead flapped her hand at Jamie, dismissing her flippantly; and even though she knew Jamie was cursing her under her breath, Freddie didn’t bother to turn around and set her straight. [color=A5818D][b]“Just go slide them under their doors. It’s hardly that much work.”[/b][/color]

Jamie’s answer was the slam of the door (Freddie’s rebuttal was a yell about the fragility of said door). 

After sliding leaves that said ‘Don’t be dick and throw your trash away at the bonfire!’ under a hundred doors, Freddie regretted every decision she has ever made in her entire lifetime. Her legs ached from going up and down the stairs since she didn’t have the patience to wait for that damn elevator that always seemed to elude her exclusively. 

The hallway she was currently in had particularly thick carpet – Freddie thinks it must have been a cover up over some weak flooring or another, maybe a stain. Either way, it was proving difficult to push the leaves underneath the doorways and half the time the leaves were ruined and crumpled once they made it to the other side. It was so aggravating.

A particular dorm was giving her the hardest time of her life. She sat there for a good five minutes, trying to surreptitiously jam a [i]leaf[/i] under the door way of a resident playing video games loudly. The leaf nearly tore in two; but she handwrote over a thousand leaves and damn if she is not going to waste even one.

Freddie rose to her feet and banged loudly on the door, fueled by burning hatred for this dorm door. If only she could punch a hole through it…

[color=A5818D][b]“Have you heard of our lord and savior, Jesus Christ?”[/b][/color] Freddie hollered sarcastically, knocking thrice more for good measure.