http://users.livejournal.com/_jubilation_lee/ ([identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_jubilation_lee/) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-09-11 08:49 pm

Meet-up in the common room

Jubilee walks into the common room dragging several large bags of drinks and snack foods behind her. She glances around, impressed how quickly the janitor managed to fix most of the damage from the gremlin attack.

Grinning, she dumps the snacks onto a side table and waves at everybody in the room. "Hey, guys," she says. "I figured, you know, with all of the new students and everything, I'd pick up a whole bunch of junk food and we could just, like, hang or something before school starts back up again tomorrow." She makes a face. "Ugh. Mondays."

Grabbing a can of soda, she plops down on the couch and shoos everybody else towards the snacks and stuff.

[identity profile] jayne-serenity.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
*wanders in, looking a little unhappy*

[identity profile] emo-padawan.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, Jayne!

What's with the face? Are we brooding? 'Cause I'm always up for some brooding

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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2005-09-12 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
*slowly edges around common room door, still wary*

Is it secret? Is it safe?

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[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Anders comes in after an afternoon of just wandering the grounds and inadvertently terrifying a new student with rabbitphobia and pokes his head into the common room. Recognizing Jubilee and Zero, he smiles.

"Hey guys!" He eyes the table with a tiny hint of trepidation. "Junk food, huh? Well, why not."

"Only live once, I guess," he mutters to himself, taking a guilty handful of cookies and a can of soda.

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[identity profile] emo-padawan.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
*snags pretzels from the pile*

I think a night without drinking brooding pining uselesslly is just what the med-droid ordered.

[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Veronica walks by and sees a familiar face in the Common Room.

"Hey, Jubilee! How are you? I haven't seen you since dinner Friday night. Did you go to Logan's party last night?"

[identity profile] jayne-serenity.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah - she was there.... *smirks*

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[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Cameron wanders in, having just hauled his stuff up to room 226.

"Hey! Free food. This place rocks." He quickly snatches up some chips and soda.

[identity profile] caroline-todd.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
*Caroline looks up at one of the new boys from her seat on the floor*
Free food is always a good thing.

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[identity profile] caroline-todd.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
*caroline walks into the common room and sits againts the far wall*

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
::walks into the common room, grabs a drink, and instantly sidles over next to the loner on the far wall::

Not one for big parties, huh?

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[identity profile] 12parseckessel.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
*reads ingredients on the soda can and sets it back down.*

Caffiene does weird things to me.

*snags a couple cookies instead*

There's booze?

[identity profile] trionexile.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
*Turlough hesitates in the doorway for a second, wondering whether he should make some kind of effort to be social*

*Remembering he's vastly superior to these humans - and assorted others - he leaves before he's spotted*

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Damn. Not enough for my protein requirements.

Oh well. *has a small snack*
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[personal profile] absolutesnark 2005-09-12 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
*wanders into the common room after finishing her homework*

*hopes to make more friends*

[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
Veronica notices Piper.

"Hi, I'm Veronica. I don't think we've officially met, but I think we're in Interpersonal Communications together."

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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2005-09-12 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
We're not quite sure, but we're not letting that stop us. *pats the croquet mallet propped against her leg*
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[identity profile] death-n-binky.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
*For those that are inclined to see such things (magically minded, dead or nearly so, cats, or just those in a very, uh, open, state of mind), a seven-foot tall skeleton, wearing a black robe and carrying a scythe over his shoulder wanders in. For those that can't see, there is a sense of "displaced space" in the area where a small kitten is following blithely as well a chilly feeling of dread. He picks up a cookie and leans against a wall in the far corner and watches*

[identity profile] toomanylegs.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
*Jeff weighs up his options.*

*On the one hand, this is Death. Jeff's got quite an uncomplicated mind and he can see the robe and the scythe, and while not overly burdened with intellect he can put two and two together and make anthropomorphic personification.*

*On the other hand, he does need a non-girl roommate.*

Hello, I'm Jeff. Err, you don't have to be dead to be your roommate, do you?

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[identity profile] lizzy-turner.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
*Wanders in aimlessly, as one normally wanders, and finds a spot, looking around at all the people. She takes a handful of the snacks, not entirely sure what they are and starts eating them*

[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Veronica waves at Elizabeth from where she is conversing with Piper.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-12 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
*slides in and grabs a diet coke and a handful opf Milk Duds*

Mmmm, junk food.

[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
Veronica waves to Angela from where she is conversing with Piper.

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[identity profile] master-of-fear.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
*Sprints in and takes a few snacks before deciding whether or not he should test his new drug on everyone else*

So many people...this would do wonders for my experiment!
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2005-09-12 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
*eyebrow up* I heard that. *pats croquet bat* Try anything and your ass is mine, y'hear? No. Drugs.

Have a cookie.

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[identity profile] actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Archie ventures into the common room, decked out for god only knows what reason in full dress uniform, and ducks through the doorway. He notices [livejournal.com profile] cameronmitchell over near the table and tips his hat to Cameron with a smile before coming up to examine the available food.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 08:57 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, Archie. *smiles while checking out his uniform*

[identity profile] marieann-d.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Rogue slips into the common room. She looks decidedly dejected after her weekend back in Westchester, and sits on a couch, watching the action for the moment.

[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: we got a Bobby today during open enrollment...]

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[identity profile] river-dancing.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
River eases her way into the common room, not tremendously worried about the crowding. She's got her steel-toed boots on, which means little need to worry about getting a foot stepped on. And, well, this has got to be the nicest shindig she's been to in months.

[identity profile] pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Draco smirks at the brunette as she enters the room. He notices her boots and finds it oddly attractive that such a pretty woman is wearing such masculine boots. He doesn't say anything but pulls his hand through his hair to assure himself that is he indeed, the most attractive man in the room.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna comes in to the room, carefully avoiding being stepped on, and heads over to the drinks. She grabs a can of Cola and frowns at it, trying to figure out what it is and how to open it.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_steele_/ 2005-09-12 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
::A tall british man comes towards her from behind::
Are you alright there my dear?

[identity profile] pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
Draco wonders into the common room tucking what looks like a unopened letter into his robes. He grabs a soda and finds a comfortable seat within the view of everybody.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Erm, I'm sorry to bother, but could you possibly help me with? Alanna points at the can of soda she's been fighting with for the past ten minutes.

[identity profile] writer-jo.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
I walk in and sit down in a chair by the snack table, glancing around nervously for a familiar face. I really don't know many people, and it's starting to alarm me.

[identity profile] caroline-todd.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
*Caroline looks up at a girlshe ddoesn't know from her seat on the floor*
Hey there, how's Fandom High treating you so far?

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[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
*Stumbles in Drunk, holding Paper reciept*

Somebody know where room 212 is?

*Passes out on floor*

[identity profile] river-dancing.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Um..." River carefully steps over Martin's semi-conscious form, looks down at him for a moment, then stops. "Can anyone else...?"

Unfortunately, no one else seems to be paying attention.

With a vaguely worried look and a sigh, she reaches down and hoists him up with an arm across her shoulders. Oh dear God... at least he's not heavily muscled. Breathing heavily with the effort, and with the paper receipt in one hand, she staggers out the door towards the stairs...

[identity profile] kikidelivers.livejournal.com 2005-09-12 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
A girl in a black shapeless smock dress walks in a little hesitantly. She has a rust-brown courier bag over her shoulder and a broom, bristles upwards, resting on the other. A small black cat is scuttling along at her feet.

"Um...hi." She smiles nervously. "I'm Kiki... and this is my cat Jiji. I'm new - they told me to hang out here until my schedule gets straightened out."

She sits down quickly in the nearest open chair, clutching her broomstick across her knees.