Second Floor Common Room [Come one, come all.]

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

After waiting in his room for Carter for over an hour Jack decides that he must've been blown off. Either that or that she's working on something and still thinks she has "two more minutes."

Either way Jack has decided to go watch some TV to take his mind off it all.

"Ooh hey, Jon Smith. Huh. That kinda looks like the librarian."

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[can_be_more]

After the phone calls, Aeryn heads to the common room, again surprised to see a roommate somewhere other than their room. "Hi," she says, taking a seat.

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"Hey there." Jack sits silent for a small moment. "Did you get a message from Pheobe about Camel-boy mounting people too?"

[can_be_more]

Aeryn blinks. "Camels mounting... what?"

[swerval_zero]

Zero comes in, says, "Oh, there you are, I was looking for you," and holds out a paper bag to Aeryn. "Since your boyfriend won't buy them or whatever."

((Yes, the bag contains a box of condoms. Please don't kill her, she wants to live!))

[can_be_more]

Aeryn takes the bag, frowning. "Thank you," she says, looking confused. And not looking inside as she's a little worried.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam walked into the common room and saw Jack calmly sitting on the couch. The earlier phone call from Marty amused her now, instead of infuriating her.

"Sooo...." she drawled, walking over to stand in front of the television, "I'm assuming the message to Marty about my underwear and us being cousins was misdirected by the phone system?"

[can_be_more]

Aeryn hears this, shakes her head, and doesn't really want to know why Sam is cousins with her underwear.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam noticed the movement and finally became aware of Aeryn's presence. "Oh, hey. Sorry, I didn't see you there."

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"I'm almost positive that I'm sure I didn't say anything about us being cousins. Maybe."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh." She looked skeptical. "But you remember telling about my underwear, I assume? Marty said that it was touching, but I'm hoping that's not related."

"So."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter wandered aimlessly down to the second floor common room after a long day of work and doing stuff with another character omg getting himself set up, reviewing classes, writing e-mails to certain concerned people, and a lot of sleeping.

He was currently staring at his cell phone curiously.

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

Kawalsky walked into the 2nd floor common room. He waved to Jack, Sam and Aeryn and then noticed the new guy. "Hey. Who are you?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"According to my phone, I'm apparently the biggest sex fiend ever." Peter looked up and saw Kawalsky. "It lies, though. I'm Peter Parker. I'm new."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam turned around and noticed the unfamiliar person staring at his phone. "Hey. Some welcome, huh?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Oh, yeah," Peter said. "It's a new phone, too, but I kind of never want to use it again."

[can_be_more]

"It's possessed," Aeryn assures him from the sofa.

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Just mine?" Peter asked. "Or was there some cellular poltergeist outbreak or something and everyone was affected?"

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"Your phone being strange today, too?" Anakin asked, coming through the doorway. "It seemed to be going around."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. I haven't even met anyone yet and already I know more about people's sex lives than I really want to." Peter turned the phone off out of fear and put it away. "Hi. I'm Peter. I'm new."

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"Hey. New here?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker looks perturbed when she heads into the common room. "Hey."

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"Morning McKayla, how're the kids?"

[swerval_zero]

"Right, so did anyone else get a really grinding disturbing message from Phoebe about how that professor in the kilt is going to filet her or something?"

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"Yep, almost scares me enough to take his class. Almost."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"I got that message," Peter said. "I didn't sign up for the class, though. For some reason I don't have the urge to take class with a professor who stuffs and mounts students on a plaque."

He then waved to the pink-haired girl. "Hi. I'm Peter."