4th Floor Common Room, morning

Rain kills motivation, so instead of visiting the gym, Isabel's curled up on a couch in the common room with a bowl of cereal for breakfast and cartoons on the TV.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah? I heard there's some like, Canadian guy," Greg said.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Talking about the Mountie? He's our security dude."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Does he really dress like that Do-Right guy?" Greg asked.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yep." John nods. "And people really seem to like him. He's popular here."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Weird. At my old school? Security was a fat guy in a golf cart."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nothing fat about this guy. He's got a cool dog too." John nods. "And a hat that is legend around the school."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is his dog a vampire, too?"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, wolf," John says. "Half wolf. He's cute though."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Awww," Greg said. And then blushed. "I didn't 'aww.' You heard nothing."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aww, Greg, you big softie. I bet that works well with the ladies."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"It does," Greg said, nodding. "'Cause my hair's soft like a hedgehog or something the ladies love the sensitivity. I'm quite a catch."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
John look up at his hair. "Yeah, how do you get it so...perky?"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's some good magic," John says dryly. "Its got its own attitude."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's unique," Greg said with a smirk. "I know, I know, it's hard not to be jealous."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"I almost wanna touch it," John says. "But not that much."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"That guy was touching it earlier," Greg said, gesturing at Jack. "People seem to like to. I'm like a lucky Buddha, but the opposite."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Someone touches your hair and it gives them bad luck?"

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"I hope not," Greg said, shooting a worried look in Isabel's direction. "I just meant 'cause Buddha's bald and all."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, gotcha." John nods and looks up at his hair again. "You're a long way from Buddha, Greg. I see no pudge."

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Which is good. I'd hate for my very attractive lankiness to go in my prime," Greg said woefully.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm surprised you're not beating the girls off with sticks," John teases.

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's 'cause I'm new," Greg said sagely.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Expecting to be a big hit with the ladies, Greg?"

[identity profile] like-a-sponge.livejournal.com 2006-05-15 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course," Greg said knowingly. "It's the hair, I'm telling you."