ext_141411 ([identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-09-24 10:56 pm
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Victory Party in the Common Room

[OOC: Yeah... Of course I come online as soon as Ash makes off with the big boomstick thingie.]

Beverages and Food line the common room. Kick back and enjoy kids.
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[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Well it's been a rough week. I've been shot. I've got a pet chicken. Yesterday I thought I was Principal Connor. And of course then there was the Zombies. You and I haven't really had a chance to chat."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Connor... shot... week," Angelus frowned, his expression that of one trying really hard to have something make sense. A vision of smoke out of his ears would not have been inappropriate.

But the pieces did not come together so he abandoned it. "New pet, huh? Chickens. Boy they'll... shed. I'm assuming."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Well technically it's a muppet chicken, so I really have to worry about her seams splitting and losing fluff."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Well sure, because then there'd be... with the..." Angelus started and stopped a few times, then frowned. "Is there - you know, a hole?"

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I haven't looked. I respect her privacy."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Probably for the best," Angelus agreed. He frowned again, as though memories were niggling at him. "Were you... in trouble? You know, besides being shot by a chicken."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
"If you ask Connor, I'm always in trouble. And the chicken didn't shoot me, my girlfriend did."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Because of the chicken?"

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
"No. The chicken was a gift. The gunshot wound was an accident while training a friend at the shooting range, and me dressing up like Principal Connor was... just how fucking crazy this place can get."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Tell me about it," Angelus laughed. "Good thing I'm a vampire. That kind of thing can't happen to me."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Right. Nothing weird EVER happens to you. You just fought a horde of Zombies this evening. No big deal."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
"For me? Nah." Angelus shrugged, his shoulder already healed from the bullet wound he'd received earlier. "Try living on a Hellmouth for a while. And that doesn't even measure up to half the stuff I dealt with when I was evil."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Ever eat the food around here? Because it can do some strange stuff to you."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Not often," Angelus said. "Usually just blood. I mean I'll occasionally get a hankering but otherwise pig's blood will do."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Iz ded. Tired too. Going to bed now.]

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ooc: No prob. I'm on my last legs too. Night!]

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
Suddenly feeling too tired to stand, Angelus went back to his room (http://www.livejournal.com/users/notsouledyet/9151.html).
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