ext_68341 ([identity profile] dbiers.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-05-23 08:02 pm

Seahorse Common Room, Tuesday Evening

After playing a doughnut villain earlier, D'anna was struck with a maddening desire for the sticky-sweet pastries.

So she brought a few boxes home to Seahorse and set most of them out on a table in their common area.

Odds were, she wasn't the only one with a craving.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
Cedric wanders into the common area and his eyes immediately alight on the doughnuts.

"Baked goods!"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
"No one should ever try to steal someone else's baked good," he says, taking a doughnut. "Thanks, D'Anna. Sweets are always appreciated."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Dean wandered into the common room. "Evening - hey doughnuts!"

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Works for me," Dean said, quickly grabbing something chocolatey and taking a big bite. "Thanks, D'anna," he mumbled through a mouthful of pastry goodness.

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[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Evening Dean," Cedric says, saluting with a doughnut. "How're you?"

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Dean saluted with his own doughnut. "I'm good. I've got doughnuts and no one got killed in the first archery class. This makes for a good day. You?"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
"It's been a good day," he agrees. "No workshops for one more day so I spent the day relaxing. It's going to be hard adjusting to actually attending classes."

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[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
Somehow, he wasn't feeling like things would be safe in Stickbug. Call it a hunch.

Tyler thought this was a good time to check in on Alec. He rapped smartly on the Seahorse cabin door.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
Sam opened the door to a guy she didn't recognize. "Hey, I'm Sam."

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
Tyler waved to the girl he didn't recognize, though he knew from the radio there was a girl Sam and a guy sam and he figured this one was the girl. "Tyler," he said. "Can Alec come out and play? I'm his roomie back at the dorms."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
"C'mon in," Sam said, getting out of the way. "He may be around here somewhere."

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[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Welcome to Seahorse," Cedric greets.

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
Tyler took a bite of chocolate frosted donut, chewed and swallowed. "Hey, Cedric. What's up?"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Doughnuts," he says, holding his doughnut up. "Have a seat and eat one. D'Anna's the best for getting them for us."

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[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure," Tyler said, smiling. "I'm Tyler. New. Came by to look for Alec. He around?"

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[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"It's Tyler, right?" Dean said, vaguely recognising the new guy.

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"It is," Tyler said. "And you are..." do not say not-Alec "Dean from the past, right?"

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[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Ooh, thanks, D'anna," Sam said, choosing a sour-cream glazed. "I was having the strangest craving for doughnuts all day."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-24 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Pretty damn boring, actually," Sam said, brushing a stray bit of glaze off her shirt. "Except for the caterwauling at dawn thirty this morning. Any idea what that was about?"

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