In the third floor common room

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory wanders in, a copy of Pride and Prejudice under her arm and her cell phone in her hand.

She exhaustedly flops on the couch, and turns on the TV.

"Ooh. Roman Holiday is on."



[ooc: Open to anyone/everyone.]

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker wanders in after her time on the roof with Michael, abuzz with adrenaline and stalled hormones. "Hello. How's it going?"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory glances up at Parker as she enters.

"I'm good. Much better, as of recent. You look horny happy."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"I am, actually. Good time in classes today, I wasn't traumatized by Coach Ash like so many were, and I actually got to spend time with Michael." She sighs, shifts on the couch. "Just not quite enough, damnit," she mumbles almost under her breath.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory arches a brow, but doesn't actually remark on that last comment. She turns her attention back to the TV, but keeps talking to Parker. "Good. Michael's a good guy. And he's postively smitten with you. You're all he could talk about the one time I spoke with him."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Really?" Parker's eyes light up, then she chills out a little. "Oh, that's... good. Sweet."

She turns to look at the TV. "Oo, Roman Holiday."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna comes down, rubbing her eyes. "Rory, Miss Parker. You both seem to be in one piece and not cursing at people."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*wanders in after the JA meeting*

Rory, Parker.

*curls up on a chair*

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Hi," Rory says, waving at Callisto. "How're you? Did you get traumatized by Ash today?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Traumatised, treated like a peice of meat, whatever you want to call it.

*wraps arms around legs, rests chin on knees*

I don't really want to talk about it.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory nods. "Gotcha." She turns her attention back to Audrey and Gregory.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker looks around, and finds one last bag of Doritos behind the couch from the earlier pig-out. "Dorito?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Callisto." Parker waves to her. "You look beat. No offense."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

None taken. You on the other hand...

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Thanks." Parker grins. "I have reason to not look beat."

[phases-of-kitty.livejournal.com]

Kitty enters the common room and puts a white box on the table. "Anyone want some apple pie?" she asks.

::Lockheed snorts.::

"You already had a piece, dragon," she says to him.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Ooo, pie." Parker looks around, suddenly paranoid. "Anyone know where the pink klepto got to?"

[phases-of-kitty.livejournal.com]

"I don't know," Kitty says. "But he's not getting this pie. I gave him a cherry one on Sunday."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Cool. Do we have forks?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*grins*

Mr Fluffypants? I think Hamlet and Duo have him deactivated at the moment.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Good to know. I don't have any lollipops on me." Parker grinned. "Did you have something stolen by the little fluffball?"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory glares. "No. Far away, I hope. Or broken."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Pie?" Rory asks, perking up and walking over. "Oh, and hi to both of you," she adds, smiling.

[phases-of-kitty.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Rory," Kitty says. "You signed up for the Dance Club, right?"

::Lockheed grins and stretches out his neck so Rory can scratch behind his left ear.::

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Yup," Rory says, smiling at Lockheed and scratching behind his ear. "I took ballet and tap when I was younger, and I was kind of sad when I gave it up. Figured I could sort of try to pick it up again."

A little while later...

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Guys?" Rory says, consulting her watch. "I've got to go. I have my radio thing in like fifteen minutes."

She picks up her book and phone, and exits, waving to everyone.

[ooc: If Rory's talking to you, we can keep the conversation going. Just trying to keep the girl from being omnipresent. :)]