4th Floor Common Room, Evening

Isabel is sprawled on the couch watching mocking The Apprentice. She has popcorn to snack on but she's mostly using it as ammunition to throw at the screen.

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Molly wandered by and heard the TV. She stuck her head in the room and entered fully when she saw it was Isabel. "Hi, Isabel. What are you watching?"

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Cool." Molly walked over and sat next to Isabel. "So, what do they have to do?"

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Molly scoffed. "Yeah. No kidding." She watched for a while, cringing as one team worked on their jingle. "These people really have no clue, do they?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna came into the common room, Faithful on a leash made out of a length of ribbon. Faithful did not look happy. Alanna blinked at the tv. "Um...?"

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, that wasn't a surprise," Molly commented when the task winner was announced.

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I've never had truffles. It's hard to imagine that a mushroom thingy tastes that good."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"No one loves me." Faithful said sadly and pulled at his leash. "I said I wouldn't eat the bunny boy." "Yes, but then you actually tried to eat him." "Were there any teeth marks?" "I'm ignoring you."

Alanna turned back to Isabel. "Okay, um, wait, is this like actually happening? Or are they actors? And what's with his hair?"

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmmm," Molly thought about it. "I don't know. I'll have to wait to see who gets brought back in."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Faithful snorted but settled down in Alanna's arms, occasionally pulling on the leash to see if Alanna's grip had loosened.

"Um, he's so rich he doesn't need a hair style person? What does he do?"

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Yup. Cut his own throat there." Molly threw her own handful of popcorn.

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Peter walked up to the common room after being done with playing a villain, finally. "Hey, people, what's on?"

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Molly giggled. "That was fun," she said.

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-04-04 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
"I fear for the future of small American mammals if they all take after Trump," Peter said.

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