Third Floor Common Room, Late Afternoon.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto lay sprawled out on a couch watching some movie called Illium, supposedly about the Trojan War. Of course, back home the Trojan War was still going strong, so she was making quite loudly with the snark.

She debated with herself whether or not to open the candy she bought from Wonka's earlier in the day.

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[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

"Iiiii'm dreeeaming of a blaaaack Christmaaaas. Just like the color of your noooose.."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Wonderful. I look goth." Callisto glared,and felt the strange urge to join the Deep Thoughts club.

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

"You better watch out, you better not cry, you better not pout, I'm tellin' you why.. I don't know the rest of the lyyyyrics to this soooong."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"We have to find a way to fix this." Callisto pouted frowned. "So...burnination?"

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

Kawalsky nodded briskly and gave two thumbs up.

"Oh the weather outside if frightful
But the fire is so delightful!
Wonka has a lesson he must leeearn
Let it burn! Let it burn! Let it buuuuurn!"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto grinned in pyromanical malicious glee.

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

"Callisto and Major K looked out
On the feast of Fandom
When the candy went about
Making them be random.
Then they got a great idea
To wreak some reve-enge
On the poor man who did this
Nothing rhymes with reeeeee-venge."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Stonehenge," Callisto supplies.

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

"Thanks." Kawalsky blinked. "Hey, I think it's worn off. For me. Your nose is still black.. and so is pretty much all of you."