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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.
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.

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What's with the face?
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and inadvertently terrifying a new student with rabbitphobiaand 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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I think a night without
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"Hey, Jubilee! How are you? I haven't seen you since dinner Friday night. Did you go to Logan's party last night?"
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"Hey! Free food. This place rocks." He quickly snatches up some chips and soda.
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Free food is always a good thing.
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Not one for big parties, huh?
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Caffiene does weird things to me.
*snags a couple cookies instead*
There's booze?
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*Remembering he's vastly superior to these humans - and assorted others - he leaves before he's spotted*
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Oh well. *has a small snack*
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*hopes to make more friends*
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"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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(Anonymous) - 2005-09-12 01:51 (UTC) - Expand(no subject)
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*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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Mmmm, junk food.
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So many people...this would do wonders for my experiment!
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Have a cookie.
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Are you alright there my dear?
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Hey there, how's Fandom High treating you so far?
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Somebody know where room 212 is?
*Passes out on floor*
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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...
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shapeless smockdress 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.