Second Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

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.

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2005-10-21 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
::smiles and plays with Anders' hair::

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

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2005-10-21 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
::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?

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2005-10-21 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
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::

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2005-10-21 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
::smirks when Anders licks her fingers::

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

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2005-10-21 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
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::