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25 Unicorn Street, Wednesday Evening
May. 16th, 2007 07:01 pmIt was time for the ANTM finale.
The power was still out. And Deadpool? Not happy.
"HOW WILL I KNOW WHO WINS?!"
There might even be some crying going on.
"By the power of Tyra's forehead, I compel you to work!"
Nope. TV was still not working.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
[[ooc: *pays Anakin* Open for any roommates, ninjas or spies to stop by and mock his pain.]]
The power was still out. And Deadpool? Not happy.
"HOW WILL I KNOW WHO WINS?!"
There might even be some crying going on.
"By the power of Tyra's forehead, I compel you to work!"
Nope. TV was still not working.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
[[ooc: *pays Anakin* Open for any roommates, ninjas or spies to stop by and mock his pain.]]
