In the 2nd floor common room...

[river-dancing.livejournal.com]

River perches patiently on a chair arm, with a determined scowl on her face.

Gorram zombies. Gorram gory aftermaths. Gorram two-day DVD rentals.

Everything was prepared. Again. Half a dozen two-liter bottles of soda, napkins, and a bowl of tortilla chips and salsa stood on the table in the back of the room. The DVDs -- Better Off Dead, Real Genius, Fast Times at Ridgemont High, Ferris Bueller's Day Off, Risky Business, License to Drive, The Breakfast Club, Weird Science, 16 Candles, Heathers, and a handful of others that had looked promising -- were laid out on the end table between the comfortable chair and the sofa.

Now all I need is some guests. And possibly some alcohol. If no-one shows, I'm definitely not going to go through this sober.

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[river-dancing.livejournal.com]

"Um. Okay. Why?"

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

Maia sighs "You know that DNA model I checked out today, well, it kinda imploded on itself and there are little plastic DNA model pieces all over the place. I uh, tried to pick up as many as I could find before movie night, so dont go barefoot until I make sure they are all there. *sighs and then giggles* "What are we watching?"

[river-dancing.livejournal.com]

"Well, it was Better Off Dead." She blinks at the television, which appears to now be proceeding through the opening scenes of Fast Times at Ridgemont High. "But I just put on the new movie a little bit ago."

She smiles back at Maia, then takes a drink from her shotglass. "I'll be careful where I step. Thanks for the warning."