Second Floor Common Room - Sunday Afternoon

Kara settles down for a lazy Sunday in the second floor common room to watch the Olympics.

Her Quick Quotes Quill from Professor Skeeter floats nearby over a notebook, ready to begin writing.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Because Earth sports still confuse him, Anders heads over to the common room with a bag of blueberry muffins to see if there's anybody else to watch with.

"Hey, Thrace. Have a muffin. You gonna be confused by some of this stuff with me?"

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," says Anders, already paying attention to the screen. "Kawalsky was trying to get me to play last semester, when they had that team, but I didn't wanna --" He winces as a couple of players go crashing into the boards. "Yeah, that."

He fishes out a muffin for himself and starts nibbling the entire top off around the paper. "Think I like the women's hockey better for some reason. But, like, how come they split them up into separate teams? That's kind of dumb."

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
In the hunt for Red October a rogue boyfriend, Cally pokes her head into the second floor common room.

"There you are," she says to Anders. Then she waves to Kara. "Hi. I'm me now, just so ya know."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yup. Here I am. Hi ." Anders shakes the bag of muffins and gives Cally a bright smile. "Blueberry muffin, coach?"

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Toss one here," Cally says, holding up her hands. She settles down near both Anders and Kara, sitting cross-legged on the floor. "Hi."

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[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, hey," Cally says, having sat down on the floor nearby. "Sorry about that whole... thing I did."

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[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron drops by the common room before the movie thing Parker invited him on. "Yo!"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Kara," he smiles back and plops down on the couch. "I think I completely suck and haven't seen you since the snow monsters. How's the head?"

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
After stopping by Cam's room and finding him not at home, she swung by the common room to see if he was there. She grinned when she spotted him and skipped over to sit next to him on the couch.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yo Squirt," Cameron raised an eyebrow. "You're looking happier."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Molly!" Anders waved and tossed a muffin at her. "Catch!"

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Anders tosses a muffin at Cameron wordlessly, distracted by the hockey game.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks, err..." Cameron frowns and wonders who Anders is today.

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake wandered in, coffee in hand. He found an available chair, dropped down in it and began reading up on the adventures of the Spider (http://pics.livejournal.com/greenet/pic/000c4kta/g26).

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Krycek wandered in a few minutes after, looking a bit concerned, and his own Quick Quotes Quill - obnoxiously bright pink - followed after. He sat down on the arm of Jake's chair, looking at the book he was reading for a moment before asking, "Why do you have a cheerleader uniform and someone else's clothes in my room?"

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake frowned at him for a moment, then grinned big. "That was for my revenge. It was a good one too, I think."

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[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Callisto turned to find a free couch and caught sight of Jake. The pen started scribbling furiously.

The statuesque blonde's eyes narrowed at the sight of the one who had affected such a terrible slur upon her reputation at the auditions yesterday. Glaring like unto a valkyrie of legend, she pounced upon him.

"You!"

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Krycek blinked as he saw Callisto and then grinned at her, waving brightly. "Hey, Cal." His bright pink Quill scribbled in counterpoint.

Unsuspecting, the brave young man and his gender-confused significant other sat, discussing the challenges they faced in their devotion to each other. They were approached soon after, the beautiful blonde's eyes flashing with anger and indignation as she sought recompense.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Callisto wandered into the common room, a bright purple Quill trailing behind her.

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
Lee greets Kara by rubbing her shoulders gently. "Hello, hello," he murmurs.