Third Floor Common Room - Saturday Afternoon

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Claire Bennet had a perfect life. She was the head cheerleader, the most popular girl in school and she had the most wonderful boyfriend on the planet.

However, there was one thing that plagued her. She didn't know who her real father was. Her biological mother had recently confessed that Nathan Petrelli was not her father.

[flashback of Meredith's tearful confession, ending with a close-up on Claire's stricken expression.]

Unfortunately, her mother had been killed by a meteor before she could share the name of Claire's true father.

[flashback of a meteor crashing through the roof of a gorgeous house and a huge glass chandelier falling on Meredith.]

Now Claire must pour through her mother's diaries in an attempt to learn the truth about who she is. If only she had discovered that Nathan was not her father while Peter was still alive...



[open like a common room]

first floor rec room / makeshift clinic | saturday | december 5

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Dr. Alex Karev was stressed. People just kept coming and getting sick and dying on him. He couldn't seem to save anyone. Medical school, internships and residencies hadn't prepared him for being a real doctor. It was just so hard. But he was determined. And he was ready to give medical aid and advice to those who needed it. He'd handwritten signs and stuck them around the dorms that said SICK PEOPLE THIS WAY and pointed them in his direction.

After that, it meant moving things out of the way and getting himself some cots and chairs and curtains. He hadn't ever been away from Seattle Grace before but a small clinic would give him more of an opportunity to expand and help more people.

Plus, it meant he was in charge too. Alex, you see, liked power. This was his clinic and he'd run it how he damn well pleased. He might not be all that prepared to be a full fledged doctor but the best way to learn was jump into the fire and get some practical experience.

He was a doctor, dammit.

[this is exactly what it looks like! makeshift clinic post for those that are in comas, preggo, have tropical diseases, or just wanna hang out in hospitals and talk to doctors who are always on breaks like people do on soaps! alex totes thinks he's a doctor and a damn good one. he has awful bedside manner so be prepared! first floor is open to everyone!]

The Roof [Saturday night]

[weldedtomyspine]

Jaime had a huge bowl of fresh popcorn dripping with butter and drenched in s salt. He was sitting near the edge of the roof, just looking out. "Man," he shook his head, looking over at his companion, "this may be the weirdest thing that's happened since I got here. And that's saying something."

He snorted. "Does this sort of thing happen often?"

"And do you think we have enough popcorn for any other unaffected people who might show up?"