2nd Floor Common Room (Tuesday)

Elizabeth had added her poster next to Parker's.

It was her only poster at the moment. There was no point in plastering the school with them if she decided not to run in the end.


Vote Elizabeth Weir as Junior Student Council Representative



She headed back to the corner table where she had started her jigsaw puzzle last week.

She looked distracted, and occassionally glanced across at the poster. Why was she running? Was it because she felt that she should?


[[Come and help with the puzzle, or, if anyone wouldn't mind trying to talk her out of this emo funk she's got herself into, that would be very much appreciated!]]

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Making his way back from the gym, Cameron sticks his (bruised) head inside the common room. He notices the poster she put up and grins. "Yo, madam president."

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Shep winces involuntarily when he sees Cam's face. "Just tell me that Aeryn did not do that to you."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nah," Cameron grins. "All Parker's."

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well I never implied that she was your girlfriend, so at least I can't get blamed for that one." He stops and thinks for a minute. "I know we were discussing how the girls in this school could kick our asses, but I'm starting to think you're making a hobby of it. What'd you do to Parker?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't do anything, we just sparred... and she's better than me. Mind you, at this point I think anyone in this school is better than me." He explains.

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aren't people supposed to pull their punches when they spar? I mean, that's why it's called sparring and not beating the crap out of someone, right? Maybe you should sign up for the self defense class this term. Or start sparring with the Chef's chicken."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aeryn normally does," Cameron touches his jaw. "I was actually considering that class."

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like you might need it. I'd say 'it's either that or 9 mil', but around here we aren't allowed to be armed. And Aeryn might take exception to you pulling a gun on her. And, of course, there's the off chance that even with one Parker could still kick your ass. She's not someone I ever want to be on the wrong side of."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, I don't think I ever made it on her wrong side, but I did know what she does when you do," he shrugs and rubs the back of his neck.

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Shep isn't sure what that means. Isn't sure he wants to know. He just makes a mental note. 'Don't ever piss off Parker. She'll do something bad to your neck.'

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"More like your head," Cameron nods. "Pissing Aeryn off isn't very smart either, though."

[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Shep tosses the two puzzle pieces in his hand down onto the table. "It was a mistake! I'm gonna hear about this for the rest of my life, aren't I?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron laughs, it kinda hurts his chest. "Probably," he says and pats Sheppard on the back. "Don't worry about it, you're still alive."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sparred with Parker," Cameron replied. "Don't worry, I'm good... just really sore."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh no," Cameron says sheepishly. "There's cream? I was kinda hoping for a massage."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron blushes. "I was more thinking of Vala," he squirms a bit.

"That's helpful."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm so glad my squirming amuses you all," he rolls his eyes and frowns at the last part of her explanation. "That totally doesn't make sense."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"You people really need to discover the joys of milk," Cameron says, eyeing her puzzle.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-01-03 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
He rolls his eyes, but laughs. "No, you need to try milk and red jello."