Second Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

[endsthegame]

It wasn't often that Ender chose to leave the solitude of his room or the relative silence of the roof for potentially busier waters, but he'd been trying to make a good show of seeming to be more social over the past few months. A trip to the common room was warranted.

After some consideration, he finally came down from the roof - where he'd spent some time on some fascinating research just brought in from the colonies via ansible - and took a seat in the common room, flipping channels on TV until he hit a particularly senseless reality TV show. He upped the volume to a very audible level.

It wasn't that he was actually watching (or if he was, it'd fall more into the category of observing); he was more interested in seeing if the noise would draw anyone in, or if the very nature of reality shows would keep people far, far away.

[[ open! ]]

Third Floor Common Room - Saturday Evening

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

Anyone walking past the third floor common room would see Joan having a rather animated conversation with a kitty about the reality show currently on the television.

"I don't understand why people think that girl is fat," she said.

The kitty mewed, apparently in agreement.

"And, ew, those hairstyles are hideous, don't you think?"



[open common room! Joan and Kitty!Liir are watching America's Next Top Model]

Around the dorms, late Saturday night/early Sunday morning

[hes-aphantom.livejournal.com]

A group of gentlemen thieves (okay, high school boys) had gathered on the first floor in the common room with one thought in mind:

Revenge.

[OK, even if you didn't talk to Danny the other night, he's okay with you joining in on the shenanigans. OCD is now up, so have at it.]