http://jacks-roses.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] jacks-roses.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-10-14 09:12 am

Morning Dorm Floral Deliveries

Delivered to the South Attic, attention Beka Valentine ([livejournal.com profile] valentine_tart).


The card reads:

Thanks for saving me, P




Delivered to the office of Dean Bristow ([livejournal.com profile] dean_bristow).


The card reads:

Don't try to deny your love for me any longer! I know how you truly feel. Every gesture you make, every word you say speaks of it. Please forgive me for being so blind for so long! Give into it, and accept my everlasting love in return, my darling!

--Your Dearest Vala





Delivered to room 415, attention Fred Burkle ([livejournal.com profile] sheltered_texan).


The card reads:

~Fred, when you smile at me, it reminds me of a sunset over the pyramids of Giza. These were the closest approximation to the way you light up my day that I was able to find.

Love,
Evie~





Delivered to room 239/240, attention Janet Fraiser ([livejournal.com profile] janet_fraiser).


The card reads:

Just the memory of your smile is enough to brighten my day
And my heart leaps at the thought of you
No one can make me feel the way you do
Everytime I'm away from you
Time slows down

I wonder if you feel the same way too?

Lonliness surrounds me
Only with you do I feel whole
Venus pales against you beauty
Eros's arrow has pieced my heart

Yet still I cause you pain
O, I am fortune's fool!
Until you love me again

And I must tell you I love you
Nuc scio quit sit amor
Don't ever doubt me on that

I love you
Mina rakastan sinua

Sometimes I am a fool
or seem to forget the most important thing is you
Remember that I'm only a man
Remember that I'm a man in love
Ya tebya liubliu





Delivered to the South Attic, attention Beka Valentine ([livejournal.com profile] valentine_tart).


The card reads:

Sorry for taking you down with me.

Also, thanks for the chocolates. They're a lovely - if slightly early - birthday gift.

Rory





Delivered to the office of Professor Jerusalem ([livejournal.com profile] jerusalem_s).


The card reads:

Professor -
I wanted to apologize for my abhorrent behavior in class, and that of my friends. I can assure you that nothing like that will ever, ever happen again.

Sincerely,

Rory Gilmore

PS: This is in no way a bribe, or an attempt to get out of detention. I just have a really big guilt complex




Delivered to room 234, attention Ms. Parker ([livejournal.com profile] mparker16); room 220, attention Zero ([livejournal.com profile] swerval_zero); and room 305, attention Rory Gilmore ([livejournal.com profile] rory__gilmore).


It is accompanied by a plate of cookies.

The card reads:

Thank you for putting up with me last night. I really hope that won't happen again. If it does, stuff me in a closet please. - Broots




Delivered to South Attic, attention Phoebe Halliwell ([livejournal.com profile] future_visions).


There is no card.




Delivered to room 408, attention Belthazor ([livejournal.com profile] demonbelthazor).


The card reads:

No need to fret. She'll be back to you soon enough.

A Friend






demonbelthazor: (Default)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2005-10-14 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"What the hell?" Belthazor muttered when he found the rose and read the card. He hadn't been able to talk to Phoebe last night because she was asleep when he went to her room, and he didn't want to wake her. These stupid flowers and the weird message in his voice mail had him angry. He had to find Phoebe now.

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-10-14 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[[DANIEL OMFG!!! *giggles*]]

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-14 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker tilts her head. "Better *believe* I'll go find a closet for you. And if Zero wants to be shoved in there, maybe it'll save my sanity."
swerval_zero: (Default)

[personal profile] swerval_zero 2005-10-17 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Why Miss Parker.

[identity profile] valentine-tart.livejournal.com 2005-10-14 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"You'd think someone announced that I love flowers." Beka shakes her head, and collects the bouquets. When she reads the cards, she makes a face. "Stupidest idea ever. Rivalled by the second stupidest idea ever. Dares and memory-loss spells. Man. What a week."