Fourth Floor Common Room, Saturday Evening

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Now that they were in the dorms, Some Random Campfire was no longer a reliable source of sustenance, and this time period was woefully lacking in synthetron technology. So Alex had wandered around his floor until he came to the common room, with its kitchen, where he'd poked through the cabinets until he found something that would require no actual skill on his part to allow it to be consumed, and that did not contain chocolate. He didn't particularly care for chocolate, he'd found.

One bite of the Cheetos and he was hooked. Anyone entering the room would find Alex on the couch, guarding the Cheeto bag jealously, his fingers liberally covered with the Cheetos' pernicious orange coating.

Just no one tell him chocolate chip cookies probably have better nutritional value. He might cry.

The Roof, Saturday Evening

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Hinata had not been up here before, so she’d decided to inspect it as it was a beautiful night out and this was much better than simply hiding in her room and wishing, again, that she had some sort of hobby.

After checking the edges of the roof, nice distance, not too bad a fall really, Hinata settled herself down with a notebook and worked on another report for her father. Reports, after all, did not do themselves.

[Open as a roof tends to be!]