2nd Floor Hallway [Wednesday Evening]

After Bridge succeeds in dragging Sam out of her room, the two of them are in the second-floor hallway, preparing to set off on an exploration mission. If anyone else were similarily inclined, they'd be welcome to join the party.

[ooc: locked to a group of intrepid adventurers (Bridge, Sam, Rory, John, Lee, Molly and Hamlet).]

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
Rory emerged from her room, where she had been doodling pictures of Dr. Oliver and his smart doctor glasses doing her paleo homework like a suckup a good little girl.

"Hey, guys. What's up?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Yay exploring! Do I need an explorer's helmet?" Rory asked.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Hearing noise in the hallway, John pokes his head out from Lee's room. "Party in the hallway?"

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Lee pokes his head around John. "Party?"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Nifty," John says. "What're we exploring? Not locker 327, right?"

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Do we need torches flashlights?" Lee asks.

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[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
Remembering her conversation with Hamlet the other night, Molly decided to avoid her homework tonight by going on a 'reconnaissance mission' down to the second floor. She smiled and waved when she saw Bridge and Sam.

"Bridge! Hi! What are you up to tonight?" She turned to Sam. "Hi, have we met yet? I think I may have seen you in a common room once. I'm Molly if we haven't been introduced." She laughed.

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure!" Molly said. "Are we going up or down?"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi Molly," John waves. "Bertram says hello!"

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
"John! Hi!" Molly gave a small wave back. "Awwww, Bertram is so cute. Say hello back for me," she giggled.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
Sam waved. "Hey Molly, I'm Sam. I've met so many people recently, I don't remember."

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Molly smiled. "Oh, well. We've met now. I'll remember from now on. I promise."

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[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, pretty girl!" Lee says with a grin. "I miss you in my England class."

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
"LEE!" Molly said enthusiastically and then she pouted. "Yeah, I haven't met anybody as cool as you were to me in the class I am taking from Professor Pierson."

Re: AND THE ADVENTURE BEGINS

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
"How far are we going up, Bridge?"

Re: AND THE ADVENTURE BEGINS

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Up?" Rory asked. "Do we actually have a destination?"

The Sixth Floor

[identity profile] ihatedenmark.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
*Hamlet, finally having decided that Duo was probably up in space somewhere, had intended to spend a nice, quiet Wednesday night alone with his thoughts. Brood a bit, put up with some nagging from his Father, do some laundry, wonder about the meaninglessness of life; the usual quiet sorts of things. He certainly wasn't expecting to have a whole group of people crash his floor. If he was, he probably wouldn't be using the clothing line strung up in the hallway to dry off his laundry.*

Re: The Sixth Floor

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Bridge? Are you..." Sam had been instantly alerted by the yelp, but when she saw what had caught Bridge, she relaxed and started giggling.