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[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

[Seifer's work is never done, pushing a rake around the park he's all but claimed and muttering something about "slackers not taking care of their own dressing room" while he piles up leaves.]

[looks like it's that time of year ...]

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[twilightsmarts.livejournal.com]

[Seifer? Cleaning? There's a click of a camera and whoops! One for the album.]

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

[his ears are burning ...]

--hey!

[twilightsmarts.livejournal.com]

It's not everyday we see the Head of the Disciplinary Committee doing something himself.

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

Sounds like I just found a volunteer.

[twilightsmarts.livejournal.com]

I'd help, only if you continue cleaning yourself.

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

Can't hear you over all that squealing, porker.

[too late, he's relinquished his rake and wandering off, trash bag slung over his shoulder.]

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

Never thought I'd see the day I'd see you going around with a rake.

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

Who the hell are you?

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

Nobody important.

[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

[the reference is totally lost on him, so he goes back to sweeping, since Roxas doesn't look like a big troublemaker.]