2nd Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Hijacking the not-cool-at-all Second Floor's common room, Callisto curled up on the couch reading her copy of A Midsummer Night's Dream.

She still thought Helena needed serious help.

[ooc: Open for interaction, yo.]

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[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter walked down to the common room, still looking a bit beat up, but with a big, stupid grin on his face. "Hello, Callisto! Wonderful night, isn't it?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Hey Peter," Calisto nodded. "Guess you could say that."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Then I'll say it again: It's a wonderful night. The birds are singing, the sun is shining... I mean, not actually shining because it's night. I'm just going with some happy imagery here," Peter dorked. "Getting ready for the play?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders wandered in, notably alone, and flopped down on a couch. "Hey."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Hey Anders," Callisto grinned and waved. "How you been lately?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Anders," Peter said. "How's it going? Enjoying the beautiful imaginary shining sun?"

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander had his copy (the Yay Free From The Internet Printed On School Paper copy) of the play with him as well, and was trying to decide as he walked in whether the correct interpretation was to play Bottom like he-the-actor was aware of what a moron the guy was, or... not. Because it's not like there wasn't ample evidence that he could pretend to be a moron with the best of them - photos of various animals, visible and invisible, balancing on his head, for instance.

"Hey, peopleinates."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Xanderinate," Callisto said. "What kind of hat did you win last night?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Hey. Who's Nate and why are we in him?" Peter asked.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

When Parker came in, she noticed that Xander had his copy of the script with him. "Reading our doom, are you?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge wanders into the Common Room, as he is wont to do.

"People!"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Person!" Peter cheered in return.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Bridgepersonhead!" Callisto called out.

[soldtoarmenians]

"Tractors!" Xander replies, also shouting a random noun.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Mrphlonarufus!" Rory said into a cushion.

Vladdie flew over to greet him.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Bridge! Best pal dude!"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory wandered in with Vladdie in his bag and collapsed onto a couch.

"MrphlemhateTuesdays."

[soldtoarmenians]

"You want to whatinate Tuesdays?" Xander asked, affecting a shocked tone.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto waved. "Hey, Rory."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter waved. "Why hate Tuesdays? Tuesdays are great!" Peter said, happily.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders peered over from his couch. "Hiya Gilmore!"

[fates_jaye]

Jaye's not ready to go to bed yet, so she heads to the common room. In her pajamas. Shut up.

[soldtoarmenians]

"Nice PJ's." Xander's utterly sincere. Well, as sincere as he can manage at this hour, under the influence of the ination virus. "By the way, Peter says he doesn't fear your kickenation. Clearly he's never seen your ceiling-dancinating."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker wanders in *her* pj's after her phone call to Jarod, then pauses when she sees Jaye. "Hang on, just remembered."

She came back with a pound of solid dark Swiss chocolate. "Thanks for delaying my embarassment by one day, and many, many details."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Rory asked jealously.