Second Floor Common Room

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

After a long day of exams, field trips and recovering from being a girl the previous day, Marty settled down to watch a rerun of Crime and Punishment with a large pile of chocolate and Doritos.

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[chasingangela]

Angela came in, wearing a sweatshirt over her pajamas and yawning. She raised an eyebrow at Marty's snack selection. "Still stuck with the cravings?" she asked, grabbing a chip.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty chuckled. "Yeah... I didn't get a chance to eat any chocolate at all yesterday. I'm not bloated anymore though, Thank God."

[chasingangela]

"Good. Puffiness is so unattractive in a guy," Angela said.

She grabbed some chocolate. "So did you hear about the art final yet?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Nope, what did you guys do?" Marty said heading over the vending machine to get a soda. "Want anything to drink?"

[chasingangela]

"Diet Coke, thanks," Angela said automatically. "We staged an art heist in the danger room. Bridge, Xander, Alex, Jake and I tried to steal "Scream," you knowm, the Munch painting with the freaky guy."

"So, I had that and then the music field trip."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge wanders in to the Common Room, looking tired and possibly a little woeful.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Hey Bridge! Why the look of woe?" Marty asked. "Dorito?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"My cupcakes got stolen from the Music Room while we were on the field trip," Bridge informs Marty solemnly.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"That sucks!" Marty said seriously. "Who would steal cupcakes? I have plenty of chocolate here if that'll ease your pain."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Thanks, dude," Bridge says, reaching for a chocolate.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Blank," says Anders, dropping in with his usual offering of cupcakes and a sympathetic smile. "Heard you were a girl yesterday. You doin' better today?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Well I'm a guy today," Marty said with a laugh. "But I had two final exams. So I'm not sure how well that balanced things out. How're you doing?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Not damn bad." Anders shrugs. "Be better next week after finals are all done with, though."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"I hear that. You sticking around here for the summer?" Marty asked.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker collapses, looking exhausted and a bit irked. "Hey guys. Are you winners in this week's lottery too?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Was it all lottery?" Marty said a little irked as well. "Because I don't think I did anything wrong this week."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Considering the only times I left my room were for classes, Library, or to watch Angela try to beat up Cam, I don't see how I *could* have done something Detention-worthy." Parker folds her arms. "Damnit. It's just Dean Zordon trying to get back at us for leaving this summer. You watch, he'll be running it and cackling like a fiend about teenagers with attitude."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"I'm definitely glad I'll be missing part of that this summer," Marty said sympathetically. "BTW? I took your suit to the dry cleaners. It'll be ready by tomorrow."

[chasingangela]

"Not me," Angela said. "Which is good but kind of weird, because I kind of expected it for picking a fight yesterday."

"I just hope it isn't too bad for you guys."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"The only time I had it before was with CJ, but I know she's taking off early, so I doubt it's her. Rory's Mom had it last week. And I think Professor Lyman books out of here tomorrow too. That leaves a succession of scarier people running it." Parker ran her hand through her hair, then brightened. "Except maybe it's the Mountie!"

[chasingangela]

Angela pouted. "But I didn't get it, if it's him. No fair!"

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander wandered in, carrying a nondescript white box. Which he placed on the table next to him when he dropped casually down into a seat. La la la.

He waved tiredly at Marty, the chocolate, the Doritos, and everyone else in the room.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

A nondescript box, you say? Like the kind J,GOB puts their baked goods in?

Bridge glances at the box. Bridge looks at Xander.

"Heya,"

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander doesn't look at the box. Xander looks at Bridge. And nods.

"Hey."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Someone stole my cupcakes today." Bridge informs Xander woefully. "I was very sad."