ext_26738 ([identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-02-06 12:03 am
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2nd floor common room, evening

It's probably an act of desperation that Cameron is sitting in the common watching the Super Bowl. It is kinda nice with the surround system, but it's still football which really doesn't compare to basketball. Still, he's got popcorn and chips and he's feeling kinda fuzzy.
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[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
"You just got interception," Angel said. "Don't you pout at me."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
Cameron smirks. "Am not. We'll kick your ass! Cause hawks fly like eagles."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Clearly we only felt sorry for you," Angel said. "Steelers are going to whip your boys so hard they'll look like tennis players."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Tennis players in armour," Cameron grinned. "Think we could get the new security in town to play football?"

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd go to the game," Angel said. "Just don't make me watch if they play shirts vs. skins. Something tells me if they're covered head to toe all the time, there's a good reason for it."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Lots of people are trying to shoot them?" Cameron suggested.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
"There's ways to avoid that and still be fashionable," Angel said. "I'm telling you: they take those helmets off, it's nothing but eyes and maggots."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"They're zombies?" Cameron blinked.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"They could be," Angel said. "Covered up like that we have no idea if - HA! Interception, right back atcha! Told you!"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Told me what?" Cameron had lost track of the game by now. This concentrating thing wasn't going very well. "Zombies intercepted the troopers?"

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"We just took our ball back," Angel said. "Thank you very much. And, for the record, that was so not a touchdown earlier. Ball never crossed the line."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"What, you got superior sight too?" Cameron shook his head.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Actually yes," Angel said, "but even Stevie Wonder could see that ball was at the guy's stomach the whole time. If it crossed the end zone then so did I when I walked into the room. Sheesh."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"You crossed the hallway end zone," Cameron helpfully pointed out.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," Angel said, "but not with the ball."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"No, want to take the popcorn bowl and do a reenactment?" Cameron asked.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Angel laughed. "Maybe later. How you feeling?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Fiiiiine," Cameron smiled goofily.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Angel snickered. "Still on the meds?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Yep," Cameron nodded. "Seriously hurts otherwise, dude. Not fun."
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