http://anextimeagent.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-05-12 11:08 pm

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

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.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-12 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam rolled her eyes, just a bit. "Shirtless day? Whose bright idea was this?"

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-12 02:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam made a mental note to send Parker some chocolate. "Really? It's too bad it didn't get announced on the radio. I'm not sure everyone knows about it."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-12 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"For your brave and courageous actions in service of our school, you deserve some kind of medal," Sam grinned, "and I certainly will help spread the word. Just as soon as I figure out how to hijack the PA system."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-12 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam's mouth went a little dry. Stupid teenage hormones. "I will definitely keep you on the short list," she agreed.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-12 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of distractions! For plots and things," Sam tried to correct Jack's impression, but probably only dug herself deeper into the hole.

That did it--she needed to talk to Janet about a cure for adolescence ASAP.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-12 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right. That's exactly what I thought you meant." She poured herself more coffee.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-12 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not as common as you'd think," Sam said after a minute. "Usually people go after the radio station."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-12 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"They're suckers for a good round of boykissy."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-12 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not all the security," she laughed, "but the radio station? Probably. Especially if it's Jaye Tyler's broadcast night."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-13 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I knew I could count on you, Jack," Sam grinned.