Early afternoon, Friday, 1st floor lobby

[soldtoarmenians]

Well, it's sort of Xander's common room now. In the way that it belongs to everybody, and most of his associations with it involve certain red-clad authority figures more than other students, and there's no kitchen. But anyway.

There's a kitchen in 121. He made brownies. Yes, from a box. They're on the table by the tv.

Which is playing a classic black&white First Mister episode of Mr. What, because it's a little late to try convincing anybody around here that he's not a geek.

With a purple frog. Who's watching from his tank on a conveniently-placed end table. Actually Jeremiah probably has the better view.

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. I said good-bye to Logan last night, and Angel leaves today." She fiddled with her camera phone. "The only bad part of this graduation thing, as far as I can tell."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth bit her lip and looked down. "Yeah. The changes and moving on. Sucks sometimes."