Fifth Floor Common Room | Afternoon | Thursday | January 13

[therewaslife]

For the most part, Bod's week had been quiet. He'd enjoyed both of his classes for different reasons and now had nothing to really occupy his time until next week. He'd gone for a walk earlier and where he'd made the realization that he desperately needed a new coat. His was becoming threadbare and useless.

After that, he'd come back to the dorms with the fruits of his walk: a bag of pastries from the local bakery. It seemed like it'd been too long since he'd had sweets and he intended to correct that right now.

Of course, Bod was strange enough to separate out the pastries and put them each on their own plate so he (or anyone else, really) wouldn't have to go digging into a glaze filled back to get what they wanted.

It was a late breakfast but it was still a breakfast, wasn't it? And Bod hadn't cooked it on his own which meant no one's taste buds would be affected.

[Open as common rooms tend to be, yes yes]

Second Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

[dabblinginbitch.livejournal.com]

Ramona was just innocently channel-surfing. Seriously. But then she came across what was either the worst movie she'd ever seen, or a work of genius.

She was leaning towards the former.

In any case, it seemed to be a movie about Lucas Lee, who was dying, and the young woman who was in love with him. She thought, anyway. That was what she was getting from the very deep plot, and the scintillating dialogue.

She made herself some popcorn, because really, she needed something to take her mind off the sheer awfulness, and sat down to incredulously watch this...really kind of terrible movie.

[God, I love the Lucas Lee fake movies. <333 Also, trufax, I IM'd nosefullofsnot to check on this and actually thought the title was Kiss Me, I'm Dying. That's how brilliant this is. Anyway -- open as common rooms are! Oh, and despite icons, her hair is still pink.]