Second floor, Rooms 227, 213, and the hallway, evening

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter had broken into Bridge's room through the window and opened the door from the inside. He was glad that Bridge warned him about the lock. He was disappointed that this meant the window would probably get a special lock to keep pranksters out as well, though.

Oh well. It was time for revenge. This would show people not to make his room pink.

He just had to wait for John.

[OOC: Mostly for whitedeathpod, but if people happen to be in the hallway, spectators are welcome to watch the good-humored pranking. Rooms modded with permission.]

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[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

As soon as John hangs up the phone, he's coming down the hall and meeting Peter in front of Bridge's room.

"Ready, man."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Great!" Peter said. "Thanks for helping with this. I appreciate it."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Hey, no problem. I owe you for the Skeeter thing which, by the way, I'll also be paying back tonight when I do radio," John says. "So, we doing the thing? The moving thing?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"I fear you and your radio plans," Peter said. "And we are doing the moving thing. I figure we can move the stuff from here down the hall since there's a lot of stuff in here, clear out Rory's room, put Bridge's stuff in there, then move her stuff here. Sound good?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Sounds good. Want me to go put Vladdie and RIC in my room? They can have playmates and then we can put them in their respective rooms when done."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Sounds good. I'll start to pull some of this mechanical stuff off the shelves while you're doing that," Peter said, moving to the shelves.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"All right." John picks up RIC and finds his way to also pick up Vladdie. He puts them both in 238, making sure they have toys and playmates before heading back to help Peter. "Okay boss, where do you need me?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter had most of the mechanical stuff in boxes that had handwavily appeared when John returned. Six arms were handy. "We start by moving these boxes down the hall. Well, I'll move the wardrobe because, hey, powers are useful, then we move the bed and shelves. Anything that's actually fastened to the walls stay, though. We don't want to make it too tough on them to fix it."

Especially since Peter figured he'd be forced to move this stuff back tomorrow anyway.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"I got the boxes," John says and starts moving the boxes from Bridge's room down to Rory's room. On one of trips, he asks, "Think they'll kill us?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Bridge probably won't. I figure he'll just strike back with another prank," Peter said, lifting the wardrobe with ease. He didn't really need a good grip on it due to all of his sticky hands, so he could carry it with ease.

"Rory might, though, but I warned her just a little bit ago. She refused to stop being mopey and leave her room, so I hit her with drastic wackiness. Murderous rage is better than mopiness, right?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John watches Peter lift the wardrobe and boggles. "Wow. The arms are pretty good for pranks, huh? And yes, Rory in a bad mood is no good. She needs to be emotional. And if she does get ragey, I'll hide behind you and your arms."

He picks up another box and carries it down the hall.

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Arms and superstrength are a useful combination sometimes," Peter said. "But, yeah, I'll take any hits from Rory. It's my revenge anyway."

Peter carried the wardrobe out the door and started to move down the hallway. "I hope I didn't interrupt anything with my call for vengence."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Not a thing," John says, hefting more boxes into his arms. "Aeryn's outta town so I was pining. You know how it is, she leaves, I pine. I'm such a dork."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Nothing wrong with being a dork," Peter said. "As long as you can find some way to keep from going insane with it, at least."

Peter may have been grinning like a dork when he passed Room 220. It was probably hidden by the wardrobe he was carrying, though.

Much, much later

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

After the pool adventure, Rory made her way back to room with the intention of curling up under her covers again.

She stopped in the doorway, very, very confused, and turned on her heel, heading back into the hallway.

"Um?"

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Down the hall, Bridge enters his keycode and steps into his room... and stares at his surroundings in confusion for a second before bursting into laughter.

He heads back out into the hallway and catches sight of Rory.

"I'm guessing you've seen your room?"

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[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Um," Rory said again. "Yeah. Your stuff is kind of in there?"

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"And your stuff's in mine. I blame Peter."

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[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory frowned. "Peter sucks. And I bet he had help." She shook her head. "I? Am way, way too tired to deal with this tonight. And I need to take care of something, anyway. So, um, would you rather sleep with your stuff, or in your own room?"

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"In my own room, I think," Bridge says, after contemplating this for a few seconds. "Though... can I grab my sheets and stuff first?"

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[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Please," Rory said with a smile. "Mind if I grab Vladdie and some stuff out of your room, then?"

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Go ahead!" Bridge says, waving a hand in the direction of the open door.

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[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory went in and grabbed her dog and shoved some clothes and toiletries into a bag, and re-emerged. "Okay, tomorrow, we switch back?"

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Tomorrow we make *Peter* switch things back," Bridge says with a wink.

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[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Ooh," Rory said with a raised eyebrow. "I like how you think."

She waved, and headed for the stairs (http://rory--gilmore.livejournal.com/57339.html).