ext_26654 ([identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-01-12 01:10 pm

Campus Grounds - just outside the dorms - Wednesday night

"I think I found something." Kawalsky all but dragged Bridge down the stairs. "Wanna go hunting?"

[OOC: Open to any would-be hunters! Er.. not sure if we'll find anything though.]

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds serious!" Bridge says, wide-eyed. "Sure, always glad to help!"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"S'okay, dude. I was actually just looking for something to do!" he grins at Kawalsky. "was gettin' bored."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge peers curiously in the direction Kawalsky indicated. "I don't see anything!" he whispers.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Marty Peter hops through the campus grounds with his Couch cushion cover potato sack.

"I'm totally *win*-ing!" he shouts as he hops by the group of older kids.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge looks on as Marty goes hopping by.

"Is *that* what you thought you saw?" he asks.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, albatross with laser eyes it is, then!" Bridge says.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Nesting?" Bridge offers. "I mean, spring's coming up, right?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
As they're creeping along in the forest, Bridge hears the sound of a twig snapping. He whirls to face the direction he heard the sound. "Hey, let's check over there!"

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
CallyB.A. runs up to Kawalsky. "Yo, kid! You see some suckas hoppin' by in little sacks lookin' for potatoes?"

[identity profile] ihatedenmark.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
*Hamlet Oliver hops by in his potato sack as fast as his little legs will take him.*

Pete~~r! Wait for me!

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Cally? My name's B.A. Baracus, Foo! Here's some advice. Stay in school, drink your milk, call 1-800-Collect, just say no to the drugs and the gangs." CallyB.A. then takes off in the direction Kawalsky pointed. "Thanks for the tip!"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay. Huh. Well. Moving on..." Bridge said, shaking his head.

[identity profile] upforachase.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Cordy was out exploring the grounds that evening, not really paying attention to where she was going. Probably a bad idea at night, in a weird place she is unfamiliar with.

That said, she walks straight into Bridge's back.

"Oof!" she said, elegantly. "Sorry!"

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