Second Floor Common Room.

After talking about their day, Marty and Angela are busily making a fort out of all the couch cushions to protect them from the monsters that attack kids who have done bad things.

Marty is also armed with his de-cootying gun for extra protection.
soldtoarmenians: (weeplay)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
Xander bounces in after helping with the radio, yay!

"I helped with the radio, yay!"

He's kinda literal like that.
soldtoarmenians: (weeplay)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Yay forts! I like forts! You can throw pillows at peoples an stuff."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-04-30 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I did too I did too I did too!" Bridge says, scrambling into the room not far behind Xander.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
Xander nods. "But you help with radio alla time. I never did it 'fore."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-04-30 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
"You can help me sometime if you want," Bridge says.
soldtoarmenians: (weeplay)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Yay! That'd be fun. 'Cause you do radio with the robot doggie, right?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-04-30 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes! RIC helps me so I can do radio in my room!"
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-04-30 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Me too!," Angela said proudly. "I got to tell everybody not to take baths."
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
"I still don't get that. Bubbles are fun."

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2006-04-30 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey Xander," Krycek said, waving. "You got to be on the radio? So cool!"
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Xander bounced again. And another time.

"Yeah and I said Angel was a meaniehead and stuffs 'cause it's true and everybody needs to know."

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2006-04-30 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
"What'd Angel do?" Krycek frowned, wondering.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
"He smells like dead," Xander said solemnly. "And he always messed up my bed when he lived with me."

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2006-04-30 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Why was he messing up your bed? Did he get scared and get in with you or something?" Krycek paused, wrinkling his nose. "Ewww, dead things are gross. Angel should take a bath or something."
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
"No! Eww! I wouldn't ever be in bed with Angel! Gross!"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-04-30 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
Maureen pouted. "I wanna help with the radio. Did you get to play with the robot doggie?"
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-04-30 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Not yet but he's Bridge's doggie so I could play with him alla time, I guess."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-04-30 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Ooooooo." Maureen is nearly green, she's so jealous. "I have a bunny. You and Bridgey can play with Esme if I can play with the doggie."