In the third floor common room

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.]

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Parker wanders in after her time on the roof with Michael, abuzz with adrenaline and stalled hormones. "Hello. How's it going?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"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.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
*wanders in after the JA meeting*

Rory, Parker.

*curls up on a chair*

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna comes down, rubbing her eyes. "Rory, Miss Parker. You both seem to be in one piece and not cursing at people."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
"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."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna paused for a moment. "Somewhere between very good, and hysterical panic. Also, curious."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Anyone in particular who *is* cursing?" Parker asks.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Callisto." Parker waves to her. "You look beat. No offense."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
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.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Curious about...?" Parker asks, her eyes on Gregory Peck.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmmm?" Alanna's eyes are glued to the screen. "Oh, well, for one, what got my usually sweet, level headed roommate up in a drunken huff. And two, what am I going to do for All Holow's."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
Parker looks around, and finds one last bag of Doritos behind the couch from the earlier pig-out. "Dorito?"

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
None taken. You on the other hand...

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Lisa."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
"You have Halloween in Trebond?" Parker pauses, and adds, "Drunken huff?" Uh. Oh....

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
Parker looks from Rory to the screen. "I'd actually say you were more like Natalie Wood. No offense to your Mom. Who is more like a very cool Ros Russell. But maybe that's just me."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
"All Hallow's Eve." Alanna half-corrected, half nodded. "We have Yule, too, and Beltane. And all our months are the same as yours. All Hallow's not much of a holiday back home. Yule's big. And maybe I'm exaggerating a bit. I only saw her at the clinic."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Food?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-10-19 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
"I was in there, drinking with her earlier, and after a while she left, I thought she was going to get some sleep...." Parker winces. "And can I just say? Angelus. Bastard. Enough to drive anyone to drink."

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