http://alchemic-bean.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-11-14 10:55 pm

[2nd Floor Common Room]

Today Edward's actually sitting on a couch. The TV's on but he's not watching it, instead skimming a book on Egypt and taking notes.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Marty walks in after Curfew is up and safe walk is done.

"Hey Ed. What's on the tube?"
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-11-15 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Angela follows Marty in. "Another exciting night at Fandom High."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I'm sorry? Would you prefer a robot invastion from whatever dimension is making Principal Connor train dogs to hunt toasters?"
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-11-15 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
Angela tilts her head to one side. "Fine. I'll take the quiet."

She flops onto the floor, back against the couch.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
Suddenly, a small wad of fur flies into the common room, crashing on the couch by Marty and Ed.

"Vladdie! Come BACK HERE!" Rory yells as she enters. She's dressed a bit oddly (http://www.livejournal.com/users/rory__gilmore/26736.html), and her cheeks are pink from chasing him.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-11-15 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
Angela tilts her head back. "Hi, Rory."

"What's with the, um .... belt?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi. Um. You don't think it's fashionable?" Rory asks, looking down at her attire. "Professor Tick made it for me, and I was...trying it on when the demon puppy got out."

Vladdie rolls over onto his back in a way that he knows is adorable.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," Rory replies coolly. "It's functional and sexy. Genius, I know. Have you met Vladdie?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
Vladdie rolls onto his back, pawing at the air demurely.

"Yes, he's just precious when he's not flying away from me," Rory replies, rolling her eyes. "What are we watching?"
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-11-15 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
Angela leans over and scritches his belly.

"It looks very ..." She's struggling to keep a straight face "um, utilitarian. But sexy, especially with those pants."

She pounts at one protrusion. "Is that a red stapler? Cool."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Yep. It's spiffy, huh?' Rory sounds genuinely excited by her office supplies. "And I have a staple remover, too, just in case. And most importantly..." she tugs at one of the pouches and produces a thermos. "Look! I really am the Caffeinator!"
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-11-15 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
Angela looks at the mug. "Wow, that's ... kind of meta, actually. But awesome."

She smiles blearily. "I take it this is for the sidekick thing?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
Rory commandeers the remote, and begins flipping through channels. "Boring, boring, boring...TV is crappy tonight."

Vladdie presses a button on the remote when Rory flings it down in frustration, and Lassie comes on.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Yup," Rory nods, perching on the arm of the couch and flippng through channels.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Did they finally come up with an alias for your super hero alter ego?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"The Caffeinator," Rory replies, grinning and brandishing her thermos at him.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Very appropriate." Marty chuckles. "Do you have a battle cry?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm thinking, 'SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEE' works nicely."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
Marty gives a polite golf clap to Rory in appreciation of her battle cry. "Very nice. I think Tick has assigned me the task of my own battle cry but I haven't been able to think of anything."

Marty starts digging around in his backpack. "Ah... here we go. Hey Vladdie! Look what Uncle Marty has for you!"

He pulls out a tennis ball.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
"No!" Rory cries, but it's too late. Vladdie is bouncing excitedly.

Rory glares. "Marty, if you get him chasing that thing all the way down the hall...."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll keep it in the room and chase Vladdie down if he goes outside it. I promise." he says.

Marty tosses the ball in a high easy arc that easily keeps the ball in the common room.

"So how's life treating you these days?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
Vladdie soars up after it, and Rory relaxes slightly. "Pretty good. I had my aura read the other day, and that was kind of...weird...but I don't think it meant anything. So life is good."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
"What? You mean that green skinned guy in town at the karaoke bar? Sounds like a walking fortune cookie who sings."

Marty takes the ball back from Vladdie and gives him another easy toss of the ball into the air.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, pretty much," Rory replies, crossing her leather-clad legs in front of her, ankles hooked. "I'm pretty sure he doesn't know what he's talking about, though. I mean, the fortune he gave me was pretty generic."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. He played a little head game with Angela too. She seemed really upset by it but honestly I don't think he's worth listening too."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
"And you and Logan think you have nothing in common," Rory observes, arching a brow. "He said essentially the same thing to me when I told him how worried I was about my 'aura reading.'"

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
Marty chuckles. "Is that supposed to disturb me somehow? I never said that Logan was dumb. Just that he has poor taste in restaurants and likes Sex and the City."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
"No, as I recall, you compared him to Charlotte on Sex and the City," Rory says with a smirk. "After shooting down my suggestion that he's really more of a Carrie or a Samantha. So I repeat - how exactly do you know so much about that show, anyway?"

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
Marty changes the channel and happens upon Thelma and Louise. "Hey look! It's that Brad Pitt guy without his shirt on."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, it is. Don't worry. I'll only tell everyone how much you like Sex and the City, Marty," Rory says reassuringly.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmmm? What's that? I didn't hear you because Vladdie's barking so much."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
Vladdie is sitting still with the tennis ball in his mouth.

Rory gives Marty a bemused look.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
"What? Can't you hear that vampire bark? Must be too high a register for you to hear Gilmore. Better cut back on the caffiene. Affects the hearing."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
Rory rolls her eyes, and scoops up Vladdie. "Have a ball," she says, handing Marty the tennis ball. "I think I'm going to try to sleep."


[ooc: ZOMG headache.]

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2005-11-15 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Night! Just heading off to bed myself.]