This is Totally Not a Prelude To Mischief - Room 227, Monday Evening

Following his rather awkward encounter with Cameron in the common room earlier, Anders has spent several hours wandering around campus (trying to avoid his girlfriend, as horrible as that sounds). But now, he's hanging out in room 227 with Bridge, checking out the myriad shiny new techie toys that his best buddy has gotten for Christmas.

They may or may not have a plan to test some of these things out on RIC later on.

The door is open, in case anyone who's similarly not plotting mischief cares to stop on by.

[identity profile] actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com 2005-12-27 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Archie tilts his head, perplexed, when he hears both his words, and Bridge's -- as well as everyone else's -- being repeated in a slightly crackling, tinny manner. "What in hell is that?"

"What in hell is that?" repeats the radio.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-12-27 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, we um. You know the radio broadcast that happens every night? I think my dog hijacked the frequency."