*entering the dorms*

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

[ooc: continued from Mitchell's Egypt Anthropology class]

*Elizabeth, along with Joan and Beka are half-carrying, half-dragging an unconcious (drooling and snoring Cameron Mitchell) into the building*

He's heavier than he looks


ETA: We're heading towards the basement, to see Drusilla

[ooc: Feel free to help with the transport. Or just take pictures. Or smack him on the ass]

Comments

[chasingangela]

*Has been trailing behind carrying everyone's bags.*

"Do you, like, work out a lot and lift weights? Or, like, really NOT work out?," she asks Cameron, hesitantly smacking his ass as she talks.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*happies at ass smacking* I work out! You don't get these pecs without it, baby.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory shows up, slightly late for the party, and falls into step with Angela.

"God, how many people does it take to carry one guy?" she asks, taking a couple bags from Angela. "Why is everyone slapping his ass?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cause I love it, baby. Wanna try?

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory hesitantly smacks Cameron's ass. "I must admit, you do have quite a sweet little behind," she says grudgingly.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Thank you! *is proud*

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Don't question it. They never can explain it properly. Oh, and by the way, thanks for pitching in.

[chasingangela]

Angela shakes her head. "Apparently he's really ... heavy. The ass-slapping just seems to be the done thing."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker snickers on her way by, and nods to Angela, a little surprised she's there, considering she threated Chase earlier in the week, but pleased.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

You're scary.

[chasingangela]

Angela flashes a sheepish grin and raises one hand to Parker in a half-wave. "Just thought I could help," she says.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Thanks for this," Parker says, grinning. "Now, I gotta go be seen elsewhere. Oh, and *don't talk to the Psych prof* if you don't have to."

She pats Cam on the head, makes kissy faces at him, and hurries off.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*whimpers and whines*

*likes Weir better*

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Awwww

*feels loved*

*smacks ass*

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*totally adores you*

((Just wanted to say that you're a wonderful conversationalist with someone who's drugged and completely out of it. Yaay! *had fun*))

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*is happy and hopes he'll feel the same when he's not drugged*

[ooc: Yay thank you! *had fun too*]