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cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2005-09-09 06:30 pm
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The door to room 201 starts to swing open slowly, and a couple of tiny green furballs go skittering down the hallway at breakneck pace as soon as the opening is wide enough for them. There's a soft bump as the doorknob hits the wall, and out into the hallway steps Anders, wearing an impossibly wide grin, a lampshade on his head, a couple of bleeding red bite marks around his ankles . . . and nothing else.
"I feel too strong to war with mortals -- BRING ME GIANTS!!!"
Grabbing an empty poster tube that's been lying on the floor, he charges down the hallway at full speed, dancing and slashing, swinging the tube with wild abandon in a broad comedy demonstration of How Exactly To Not Fight A Rapier Duel. His wordless battle cry reaches an almost operatic note . . . just as he reaches the wall at the far end of the hallway and meets it headfirst. The lampshade goes flying, the poster tube drops from his nerveless hand, and he keels over unconscious right there on the floor in fine inglorious fashion.
Were anyone in the vicinity to be gifted with supernaturally keen hearing, it's likely they'd hear hysterical high-pitched snickering coming from the corner where two small fuzzy green creatures are excitedly bouncing up and down.
"I feel too strong to war with mortals -- BRING ME GIANTS!!!"
Grabbing an empty poster tube that's been lying on the floor, he charges down the hallway at full speed, dancing and slashing, swinging the tube with wild abandon in a broad comedy demonstration of How Exactly To Not Fight A Rapier Duel. His wordless battle cry reaches an almost operatic note . . . just as he reaches the wall at the far end of the hallway and meets it headfirst. The lampshade goes flying, the poster tube drops from his nerveless hand, and he keels over unconscious right there on the floor in fine inglorious fashion.
Were anyone in the vicinity to be gifted with supernaturally keen hearing, it's likely they'd hear hysterical high-pitched snickering coming from the corner where two small fuzzy green creatures are excitedly bouncing up and down.

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::sighs, then picks up and slings Anders over his shoulder::
Would you watch out from gremlins while I carry him back to his room?
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*holds up sign with a 10 on it*
Perfect form, dude. You're the Next Big Thing.
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*notes the bite marks, manages not to make a comment about inadequate swordsmanship*
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We're done with the gremlins in the common room, but now we have another wounded (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/15403.html?thread=167467#t167467) on the way up. Keep an eye on her when she gets here.
And someone get me a sheet to cover Anders "area". I need his leg clear.
::starts checking Anders' pupils, pulse, temperature::
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Oi. Brought snacks. 'M gonna go tell Phoebe's roommates what's goin' on. Save me a biscuit.
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For the love of squall, can we put some pants on Anders? *realizes that would mean touching him* Are there any telekinetics around?
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What's with the naked guy over there? I feel like I missed something important.
...are those homemade?
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"I need to find Jayne and let him know what happened. I don't want him to think I'm standing him up tomorrow."
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Well, this has been a night for everyone, hasn't it?
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Hell yes. Two fights in one day is more than enough, damnit.
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[*ooc: dies laughing*]
Re: [*ooc: dies laughing*]
Re: [*ooc: dies laughing*]
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He gonna be okay?
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::double-takes:: Um, Zero? Please tell me that's not a side effect.
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