*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

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Smack me baby!

*yay for gravity*

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

*is still dragging him along* Yeah, he's definitely heavier than he looks. WAY heavier.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*nature is my ally*

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*smacks you again*

I blame junk food

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

I'm sure all the junk food you eat is even more of one.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*purrrrrrrs* Nope all muscle. Wanna feel?

*coos*

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Hey, muscles are heavier than fat, yo.

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

[OOC: are they bringing him to Parker's room too? Veronica would like to get pics.]

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*wonders if she could persuade Beka to put her boyfriend on a diet*

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

But fat counts for a hell of a lot sometimes too. And I feel a lot of that.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

And his...ego...is even bigger...

[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]

My ego needs stroking and my ass need slapping.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*gropes* Okay, not bad.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

*Jack, passed out on the second floor landing, wakes up, looks at them, and shakes his head*

I want to be unconscious again.

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

*figures it'd be too late to help us out any anyway, but could be useful*

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

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

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

And you're not getting either ego-stroking or ass-slapping from me.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

SAVE ME! Or slap my ass.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*pouts*

*pouts and is heavy*

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

glares and flips you off

*ponders how someone could convince your girlfriend to make you go on a diet*

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*snickers* Well in case something like this ever happens again it'll be good for him anyway

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*babbles to self and is lonely*

*controls his own diet damnit*

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Told yah.

*smirks*

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

*is thankfully he's finally shut up*

*smirks*