Second Floor Common Room: Friday Morning (around Nine-Tenish)

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

The nametag and pen stuffed under Jack's door were a bit surprising. Since he wasn't technically a new student, he compromised and just wore the name tag. If someone wanted to write his name on [his forehead or wherever] later, he wouldn't object. Combining nametags with shirtless day didn't seem like such a good idea: where were people supposed to stick their nametags once they stripped out of their shirts?

Shirtless, name tag stuck to the pocket of his black jeans, Jack was currently dancing in the kitchen. Yeah, he knew shirtless day didn't start until after dinner, he just didn't want to wait.

If you thought he was cooking, you wouldn't be wrong. No pancakes, but there's bacon, eggs, toast and coffee.

Lots and lots of coffee.

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[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

Cedric's exploring again, having found the common room on his floor and the gym. Upon coming to the second floor common room, he finds a dancing, half naked student.

This was new.

Checking to make sure his nametag's visible on his shirt, he clears his throat. "Good morning."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Good morning," Jack peered at the nametag, "Cedric. And it's a pleasure to see you this morning." And it was. Cedric was one of the cutest guys he'd seen in quite some time. "I guess introducing ourselves is pretty pointless, but I'm Jack Harkness." He dropped his spatula on the counter and held out his hand.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam decided the nametags were a really good idea. "Hi Cedric, I'm Sam. I didn't get a nametag."

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie of course refused to wear a name tag but he waved at Cedric from behind his cup of coffee.

"Hey fellow new guy. Jamie Madrox. I refuse to follow the law of wearing a name tag."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Drawn by the smell of coffee and food, Sam made her way blearily into the common room, where she spotted Jack Harkness in black jeans and without a shirt. "Morning."

She blinked. Nope, not a mirage. Still very pretty and without a shirt. "Jack? You're back?"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Front as well," he answered with a smirk. "And, before we go any further, you know me, I don't know you, lost my memories again, so what's your name, and can I get your lovely self a coffee?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron waved at Sam. He however didn't say anything and might be trying to let his 'John Crichton' nametag do all the work.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

After a rude awakening, Jamie wandered down to the second floor to see what all the fuss was about.

Apparently the fuss is about a guy cooking breakfast without a shirt on.

"Should you be cooking without a shirt on? One spatter and it's grease burn city." Jamie said with a cocked eyebrow.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"It's a chance I'm willing to take. So far, there's been no damage. Unless you want to check for yourself?" Jack was smirking. "Breakfast, coffee?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam waved with her cup of coffee. "Hi, I'm Sam Carter."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

After saying good-bye to Angel (http://notstakedyet.livejournal.com/64547.html?thread=3503395#t3503395), Isabel started back to her room. Force of habit made her stop to check out the common room. Pretty scenery made her stay. "Morning everyone," she said. If she was a bit more subdued then she'd usually be? Well she'd just said good-bye to a good friend.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Morning, Isabel," Sam said, the tiniest bit relieved to see someone she already knew. "What's up?"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Isabel!" Jack dashed across the common room and swept her into a hug, lifting her off her feet. "Good morning, can I get you a coffee?" As he lowered her back to the floor, he noticed she looked less than happy. "Are you okay?"

[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

"Good morning, Isabel," Cedric greets. "How are you this morning?"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie waved at Isabel. "Hi. I'm Jamie. New guy. Now would be the time to tell me about the weird things of Fandom. Other than Jack running around without a shirt."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron headed the common room after saying goodbye to Angel. Yes, he was wearing a nametag. And yes, it said 'John Crichton'.

"Y-Hi, common room!" He greeted.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Good morning, John. Jack Harkness at your service." Jack flashed him a broad grin. "Don't think I've met you yet." He held out his hand. "Are you the John of John and Aeryn. You know, from the radio?" Jack asked innocently, because he has no idea who this is.

He's just trying to find out if he's Aeryn's John, because Aeryn was scary, and he definitely wasn't going to flirt with her other half.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie waves at Cameron from where he's sitting.

No he's not wearing a name tag. He is wearing a shirt.

"Hello John! Jamie Madrox. New guy. Tell me about the zombies and what not and we can get that part of the conversation over with."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

Shirtless, but with his nametag ("Alec") helpfully displayed just beneath his left shoulder, Alec was drawn to the smell of coffee. And ooh, people.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Okay, Parker and Alanna were definitely getting chocolate for this. "Morning Alec," Isabel said after reading his name tag. "Are you related to Dean or did we pick up another set of dopplegangers?"

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

Buffy had finally decided which top to wear - the blue one, had stuck her name tag on over her breast and gone searching for people. A-ha! Second floor! People! She entered and waved hi.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie waved back. "Pancake girl!" he said in greeting.

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler wandered into the common room wearing the name tag the school had so thoughtfully supplied.

Of course, it said RUPERT.

"There's food?"

[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

"Jack's made food," Cedric tells him. "It's quite good, Rupert."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna peered into the common room on her way to the clinic. Upon seeing all the shirt-less and with name tags people, she may have cackled a bit on her way out.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Out of the corner of her eye, Isabel noticed Alanna and gave her a big grin.

[multiplez]

Z's epic quest for breakfast--specifically, coffee--had led her to follow her nose down to the second floor. She was in uniform, with a nametag stuck to her jacket that said simply:
Z

She saw all the shirtless people and paused in the door to the common room, looked skyward, and mouthed, 'Thank you,' soundlessly before bouncing inside. "Morning, everyone! Wow, this place really is nicer than our floor."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Isn't it?" Isabel grinned. "And Jack whose mun is hopefully sleeping now made coffee and breakfast for everyone."

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

Greg wandered downstairs with his nametag (which, yes, actually read his name) carefully on the pocket of his shorts.

He was wearing a shirt, too. But he could be talked out of it if asked.

"Hey," he said, waving to no one in particular.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Morning Greg," Isabel waved.