2nd floor common room, morning

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Deciding the 2nd floor's awesomeness needs to be proven some more, Cameron is in the common room this morning making omelettes the way his father taught him. It might involve gjetost cheese and avocado.


((I just couldn't resist.))

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[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty comes in holding a wadded up bunch of campaign posters with his name on it. He looks over at the omlettes Cam is making.

"See? Now this is what makes the 2nd Floor the awesome place that it is. Food!"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"You've got that right. I'd say we're pretty damn keen," Cameron grins as he uses Tick's expression. He fills a plate for Marty and slides it towards him.

"What's up?" He asks,eyeing the bunched up posters.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty holds up the wad of posters. "Someone keeps trying to nominate me for Student Council. I thought I'd and burn these in the fireplace before any more show up. Want me to get the coffee started? I can't bake or cook worth a damn, but I can make the coffee."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Sure, I don't drink a lot of coffee myself so I'm kinda sucky at it." Cameron nods and waves in the direction where he vaguely knows the coffee maker recides. "You don't feel like running again? You did a pretty good job with the walking home thing last semester."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Didn't help Kitty." Marty muttered to himself as he tossed the posters into the fireplace.

"Nah," he said in a loud voice. "Turned out to be a bunch of boring meetings. With Parkie."

((Ha. Currently watching Firefly on DVD.))

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh. I suppose that leaves you time now to do some more fun things," Cameron set back to chopping some more cheese and avocado. "Do you know who spread around the posters?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Well judging from the fact that the posters look a lot like Parker's? I'm thinking dear old 'Reenie had a hand in it," Marty said as he flipped on the TV.

"Hey! Look! Lightning Bug is on! I love that show."

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"Did you do something to piss her off?" Cameron asks, then realises maybe that's a stupid question.

He looks up from his dicing and looks at the television. "Cool. I've never actually seen it. Heard a lot about it, though."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty opens the chimney and throws a match on the posters.

"The number of things I've done to tick Parker off would fill this room," he says with a grin. "You've never watched Lightening Bug? It's only the longest running Sci Fi series. Or are you not a big science fiction buff?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron shrugs. "I am. I'm a huge fan of Wormhole X-treme. My family doesn't like it much so usually we ended up watching something else."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Wormhole X-treme? Yeah I've heard of that one. A little funny of the premise. What's it about?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"The military discovered some sort of alien device that's actually a portal to different planets. The show follows around one of the teams that gets to go and discover places. Their villans tend to be a bit tacky, but it's a fun show." Cameron explains as continues with his omelettes.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Huh. Sounds pretty cheesy, then again I'm just a big Joss Wheldon fan. Did you hear he's going to be making the movie version of Bitterwoman?"

Marty finishes making the coffee and pours himself a cup.

"Want one?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, but it's got humour and I kinda like the thought of just travelling out there. You know?"

Cameron eyes the coffee and shakes his head. "Nah, I'll get myself a glass of milk in a bit. Your omelet is getting cold, man."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Oh thanks!" Marty takes a bite and nods appreciatively. "Usually I just go for the nada omelette, but this is pretty good."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"I'd say," Cameron says, just a little bit proud of it. He finishes his own omelette and dumps it on a plate, deciding to hold off on cooking more until other people show up. "Best way to wake up if you ask me," he says as he opens up the fridge and gets the milk out. "Second best anyway," he quickly corrects with a smile.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders comes shuffling in from next door, sniffing at the air. He's obviously just woken up, since he's barefoot and in his pajama pants, and his hair is sticking up in even more simultaneous directions than usual.

"Dude. Something smells awesome out here," he says, rubbing his eyes.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron grins and hops up. "Tastes awesome too! I made breakfast. Grab some coffee or milk and I'll get you some."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"You made breakfast? Dude. For like, everybody or something?" Anders rubs his eyes some more and yawns. "Frak, I shoulda put a shirt on. 's kinda cold out here."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Only for the second floor, man." Cameron does not pause to eye Anders' chest, not at all. He grabs a plate, puts the omelette on it and puts it down on the table. "Just felt like omelettes this morning and figured it would probably be easiest to make sure I had enough for anyone who might wander in."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"You know that's asking to go bankrupt on this floor, man. Everybody wanders in here." Anders chucks a thumb toward the wall that the common room shares with room 201. "I should know. I can hear you guys."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"I'm already bankrupt after christmas, man." Cameron points out, although it doesn't explain the food. "And can you blame them? We totally got the best floor of the entire dorms."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"Well, it's certainly the most noisy, if that's what you mean." Cally yawns and rubs her forehead. She's still in her pajamas (black, surprise), black socks, and suffering from a severe case of bed-head.

"I smell food."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Noise and awesomeness usually go hand in hand," Cameron assures Cally with a grin. "There is food, just give me a moment to make you some."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"So Vala's a screamer, huh?" Cally grins evilly. "Oooh, whatcha making, anyhow?"