Second Floor Common Room, Evening

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge is sprawled out on the Common Room floor, various mechanical parts and wires scattered around him. Every so often, he picks something up and adds it to his current contraption.

The TV is on and providing background noise.

(ooc: open, of course)

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[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"If what you're seeing is gremlins playing with a green ball of light? Then yes, I am."

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Big catches the ball as it comes at him and throws it toward Middle. Middle dives behind the couch. The ball bounces on the floor in the middle of Bridge's mechanical parts before bouncing over the couch. A pained squeak is heard.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge watches the gremlins play Lightball. "Okay... just thought I'd check," he says to Callisto, before rummaging around in his jacket pockets.

Eventually, he pulls out a glove identical to the ones the gremlins are using. He puts it on and activates it, adding himself to the game.

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Middle climbs up onto the back of the couch and throws the light ball at random before dropping back to the floor again.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto raises an eyebrow and sits up watching Bridge and the gremlins...play? "What are you doing?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge dives for the ball and misses.

"Lightball! It's a game from home. Well, my home. You wanna play?" he holds up an extra glove. "I've got one more glove..."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Sure." Grinning Callisto takes the glove from Bridge and pulls it on. "Looks like fun."

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Little gets hit by the ball and rolls under the TV.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge winces as he watches Little get hit, and then knocks the ball towards Big with the back of his hand.

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Big dives behind Callisto for cover.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Yikes!" Callisto stops the ball short with both hands then flings it towards Middle.

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Middle, having just made it back to the top of the couch, squeaks and falls to the floor again. The ball ricochets off the wall and heads back toward Bridge.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Owww..." Bridge groans as the ball bops him on the head. As it ricochets off the ceiling and back towards him, he kicks it towards Little.

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Little, who has just emerged from under the TV, catches the ball and throws it at ground level. He is aiming for Big who is still behind Callisto.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Seeing the ball hurtling towards her legs, Callisto quickly backflips out of the way.

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Big, thinking he was safe, is surprised when the ball hits him in the chest. He is thrown backwards to the floor where he lays groaning.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge glances at Big, and ponders asking the gremlin if he's okay. Before he can do anything, the ball comes towards him. He throws up his arms to deflect it and sends it careening into the wall.

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

The light ball bounces randomly around the room. Middle is now huddled under the couch with his hands over his head. Little has climbed onto a chair and is crouched, waiting for the ball to come near. When it does, he slaps it toward Bridge.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto sneaks up behind Little, after he slaps the ball, she makes a grab for him.

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Little shrieks and twists in Callisto's grasp. He tries to bite, but she is holding him in such a way that he in unable to reach her with his teeth. In his struggle, the oversize glove falls to the floor.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge snatches the glove up from the floor, scuffles briefly with Middle before managing to pull the glove away from him, and then grabs the last of the gloves from the unconscious Big.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Tucking the still wriggling Little under her arm, Callisto grabs Big by the scruff of his neck. "What are we going to do with these guy?"

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Big groans, but does not struggle.

Little gnashes his teeth, but is still unable to bite Callisto.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/]

I'm sorry, my love! If I had only known, I would have been here, to warn you and help you and participate in victory cuddles!

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

My love, I could never stay mad at you! I mourn the missed opportunity to fight by your side! Although, if you hurry, there's probably still time for victory cuddles...