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] upforachase.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Cordy walks in and flops down onto a couch.

"So bored," she explains.

Then she makes a noise that sounds vaguely like 'nrrrrg'.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Booooored," Rory said, walking in and flipping backwards over a couch so that she ended up upside-down. "Bridgey. Do something entertaining."

She clapped twice in a commanding sort of way.

[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] upforachase.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"It managed to make me break a smile. You'll have to do better than that, Bridgey."

[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] upforachase.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"We should adventure somewhere!"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Good shot, Bridge," John agrees.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
Rory pouted.

[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] 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] 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 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Cordy pouts.

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

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
Molly wandered into the room playing with the PSP Logan had given to her. Without greeting anyone, she walked over to the couch as flipped over that back like Rory had so that she was upside-down and continued to play her game.

"Hey, guys," she greeted everyone off-handedly. "What's going on?"

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

[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 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey Molly," John greets. "Cordy's gonna sing every musical number from The Music Man. Up for that?"

[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.

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