Second Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders wanders into the second floor common room after his Psych class (which wasn't too bad for once) and finds Bridge's finished toaster-camera, with the note. Grinning to himself, he heads back to his room and comes back with a couple of slices of bread to see what happens; after what Bridge had said about his CD player making candied apples, there was no frakking way this toaster could be normal.

One slice of bread pops back out, nicely browned and smelling great.

A small swarm of glowing purple butterflies comes pouring out of the other slot.

Flopping onto the couch to wait for Cally, he lies there and laughs his ass off as the butterflies divebomb each other all over the room.

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[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::stops in the doorway, and stares at the butterflies::

Okay, you're seeing those too, right?

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*wipes the tears out of his eyes*

Uh huh. They came out of the toaster.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::blinks again::

Okay, I'm really not going to touch that thing. I fear what could possibly happen if I do. ::plops down on the couch next to Anders::

So, I see you lived through Psych.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah. This one's gotta live. It'll be too frakking funny to see what else comes out of it, and what people do. Especially since it's recording them.

*swats at a butterfly that comes too near Cally's head*

I lived. Surprisingly. Class wasn't bad, actually. Turned in my essay and discussed what I learned from last week.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Not too shabby, then. ::smiles:: Good to see you're a survivor, in any case. ::reaches up and scratches the back of her head::

The toaster is recording it all? We better be on our best behavior, then. ::grin::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*mock innocent look* Aren't we always? *reaches over and tickles Cally's stomach under her shirt*

Oh hey, did you hear? Professor Cregg is running detention on Saturday instead of Crazy Squid Lady. We might actually be able to go in with a hope of coming out alive.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::giggles:: Hey, hey!

CJ? I think our chances of survival are pretty high, actually. She's super-nice.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Yeah, she is. I bet she got them to let her take over detention after she found out about what happened to us in Psych last week. And I remember she promised she'd do what she could to make sure we didn't get in trouble for what we did while we were all crazy. Maybe she'll go easy on us.

*leans over and licks Cally's neck* Don't think we can get away with this in there, though.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::grins:: You sure you want Bridge to see this? ::points at the toaster-camera::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

He probably saw it last night anyway. Him and half the dorms.

*tickles Cally's stomach again and laughs as the butterflies start flying formation*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::giggles, and starts tickling Anders' stomach:: Only fair to ::giggle:: fight back!

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Hey hey hey hey -- ACK!

*falls off the couch and lies on the floor, slightly dazed*

Okay, ow.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::bites her lower lip::

Oooh, sorry. ::scoots off the couch, and cradles Anders' head in her lap::

You okay?

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*pokes his nose into Cally's stomach and nuzzles*

I am now.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::smiles and plays with Anders' hair::

So... ::pauses, then shrugs:: Nevermind, I got nothing. ::scratches underneath Anders' chin with her other hand::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Mmm. *leans into Cally's touch, grinning*

So, d'you end up going to Deep Thoughts, or what?

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::looks at the large piece of cotton candy (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/198350.html?thread=7136206#t7136206) that sprung from the toaster::

Um... I tendered my resignation from the club. ::blinks a few times::

You, ummm, want some cotton candy?

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*laughs* Okay, and I thought the butterflies were weird. I didn't even put anything in it that time.

Resigned, huh? 'cause of the being happy? *grins and opens his mouth, waiting for a bite of cotton candy*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're expecting me to feed you, huh? ::reaches over and grabs a bit of the fluffy, sugary cloud, and dangles it right above Anders' mouth::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Maybe? Please?

*makes the puppydog face again and goes after the cotton candy, making sure to lick Cally's fingers in the process*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::smirks when Anders licks her fingers::

Messy eater, huh? ::raises her eyebrows, and laughs::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Sometimes. *grins and nibbles at Cally's fingertips*

Speaking of which, you hungry at all? We've got all that food in the room. And I'm kind of afraid of what's gonna come out of that toaster next.

*points at the butterflies* Besides, I think they're trying to have a dogfight up there.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Okay, dogfighting toaster butterflies are definitely something to avoid.

::pats Anders on the head:: Sure, I could go for a sandwich, I guess. Go ahead and lead the way, since you're the one with the key, and all. ::grin::

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*pouts as he gets up and grabs Cally's hand* I'm workin' on that, okay?

*leads the way back to 201* (http://www.livejournal.com/users/futurebucs_star/9628.html)

[(Anonymous)]

A huge cloud of cotton candy spontaneously flies out of the toaster. It seems to match the mood in the room.