2nd Floor Common Room [Friday Evening]

Bridge is bored. He's sort of absently flipping through channels, never staying on the same program for more than thirty seconds.

For the love of all that's shiny, come make him less bored!

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
John stops by the common room and waves at Bridge and Cordy.

"Bad day guys?"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
John comes into the common room and takes a seat.

"Well, do something then. C'mon, I've heard about your adventures on the radio!"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"We could bug Professor Skeeter to turn you into something else," Rory suggested, going redder from being upside-down.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Ha ha, you're very funny," John says and throws a pillow at her too. "Next time I'll just dodge the wand flair or something."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't think it works like that," Rory said, sliding down and flailing as she flipped upright.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Why not?" John winces at the flip. "I'm fast!"

[identity profile] upforachase.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
"No, it's a good idea! I want to see a fuzzy John."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
"You missed out, Cordy," John smiles. "No animals tonight."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I have pictures," Rory offered, holding out her phone.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Dude!" John flails for the phone. "Delete!"

[identity profile] upforachase.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Pictures!" Cordy squeals, taking the phone to peruse the photos.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
John throws a pillow at Cordy.

[identity profile] upforachase.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Cordy grimmaced and chucked the pillow back at John, before he made a lunge for Rory's phone.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"The ones of the wee elephant are on there, as well as the meerkat," Rory said smugly. "And if he manages to delete them, I have backups."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
"I thought we were friends, Gilmore," John says dramatically.

[identity profile] upforachase.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Cordy is now laughing hysterically at the pictures.

"Of course!" she says, and hands the phone to Bridge.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
John facepalms. Literally.

[identity profile] upforachase.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
"You were a totally cute baby elephant, John. I don't know why you're so embarassed!" Cordy said, grinning.

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[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"We are," Rory said solemnly. "These photos can be used against Skeeter in court if you ever press charges."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
"She'd turn me into a door stop before I even got that far," John says. "And, if I did get that far, she'd turn the judge into a can of peas!"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
"That would be sad. Door stops aren't furry or adorable," Rory said woefully.