ext_309157 ([identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-05-14 08:45 pm

Sunday Evening - Fifth Floor Common Room

Peter was sitting on the couch with a bowl of popcorn in front of him and a box of cookies from J. GOB.  He'd found some Coca-Cola (and still couldn't get over the fact it came in cans now) and was flipping through the channels on the TV.

Oooh, war movie.  That looked interesting.  The planes looked familiar too.  Peter sat forward in his seat as the title rolled.  Rescuing Corproral Smith?  Did they make movies about World War II now?


OOC: open for all of course but especially [profile] saltandammo

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Dean frowned. "I thought you were from England."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe not to her?" Dean suggested tentatively.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I meant... maybe she still thinks -- thought -- thinks of London as home. Regardless."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
Dean shrugged. "You know her better than I do obviously."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"No problem. I.. uh... kinda had something... well it wasn't the same as you and your sister, but kinda like that. With Sam."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Nah, I wouldn't have mentioned it if I wasn't willing to talk about it. Y'see, I kinda went missing for three years."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Dean nodded. "Yeah. It was some kind of portal to a pocket dimension or something. Time moved slower there; it was only a few hours for me before Dad got me out."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Nah. It just seemed to be an empty series of caves." Memories of wandering from one cave to another looking for a way out swirled in his mind and he did his best to push them back down to where they only came out in bad dreams.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Dean snorted. "Yeah, you can say that again."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah." Dean smiled. "Dad's pretty cool."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
"War is hell?" Dean suggested with a shrug.