nadiathesaint: (the balls!)
nadiathesaint ([personal profile] nadiathesaint) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-01-16 06:23 pm

The stairs, from the fifth floor down, Monday after classes

In a brilliant cascade of colors and bounciness, several hundred rubber balls of varying sizes, from the small superbouncy balls to the large playground balls bounds cheerfully down the stairs in a omg dangerous beautiful display of . . . ballsiness ballness.

Anyone who should happen to be on the stairs was about to get a bit of a surprise if they haven't been warned by omg!traitors!

[ball attack! join the craziness! Craziness over with! Come join the ball-infused cleanupness! no, wait....]

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-01-16 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"What the..." Jack said, before he stepped on a particularly slippery blue ball and fell on his ass.

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-01-16 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"I heard somebody!" came a voice from up the stairs, "Fire!"

And another shower of superballs rumbled and tumbled down the stairway. Filling it like crossfire... in some place... where there was a whole lot of shooting.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-01-16 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack called up the stairs, buried under the second onslaught of balls, "I surrender!" Then he watched the cat. The blue cat. "Um... are you a student? One meow for yes, two for no."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
"OW!" Jack howled in return. He attempted to swim out from under the deluge of balls and escape to his room.

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
Taking careful aim, Pip got a bead on Jack's head. He fired off a marshmellowy round.

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
Walter stood under the shower of balls for a moment before snagging ball after ball out of the air and whipping them at high speed back up the stairwell.

It was all very impressive until he fell on his ass.

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Walter recognizes that voice and begins throwing balls from his place sitting on his ass, watching them perform some amazing feats of bounciness to go back up the stairwell.

[identity profile] section9-togusa.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
Loading uup the Tachikoma with superballs, the voice of Togusa could be heard over the clamor.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

Rounds of balls came from the Tachikoma and struck out at targets.

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
As the balls came back up the stairs, Molly leaned over the rail and fired off several marshmallows. "Take that, lowlander!"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Pip smirks. He knew there was someone he had forgotten to warn.

...Or had he?

He took aim with the marshmellow gun. "Oi, Walter!" he calls out, firing.

[identity profile] section9-togusa.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Togusa saw Walter and aimed carefully. "Heads up!" He threw the ball straight at Walter's head from two feet away.

[OOC: He's in Therm Optics. ;p]

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
Walter caught the marshmallows out of the air and stuffed one in his mouth before throwing a few back at Molly.

It was more sporting than hitting a girl in the face with a bouncy ball.

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Walter didn't see where the ball came from, but the "heads up" was enough to catch his attention and let him duck.

Unfortunately for Togusa, Walter had a boyfriend with a built in version of thermoptics. He thrust his arm out, palm forward like a policeman directing "stop" where Togusa was most likely standing.

[identity profile] section9-togusa.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Dammit!" Togusa bounced back and yelled out to the mini tank. "Tachikoma! Fire at that black haired boy!"

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
Never warn a trained fighter before firing on him, silly mercenary. Walter caught the marshmallows out of the air and stuck another in his mouth, grinning as he began to whip them back up the stairwell at any target that presented itself with high priority on Pip.

Still sitting on his ass, of course.

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
Molly had already ducked back by the time Walter threw the marshmallows back, so there was no danger of her getting hit with anything.

She watched the marshmallows fly past and then ducked out, briefly, to fire three more marshmallows down the stairs.

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
And never assumem that a trained merecnary is that stupid. While distracting him with the marshmellows, Pip had kicked over a crate of superballs down the stairs in Walter direction. He ducked behind the wall to reload his marshmellow gun.

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-01-17 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
Walter is entirely surprised by the cat and has to keep himself from booting the cat down the stairs when it discovers that he doesn't wear socks.

"Bugger!"

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