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fandomhighdorms2006-06-11 05:20 pm
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Second Floor Common Room, Sunday Evening
His roommate was hosting a movie night in their floor's common room, but Conner was in the mood for some soccer. He'd missed all of yesterday's televised World Cup games thanks to detention, which he considered nothing short of a crime, but he wasn't going to miss any more today if he could help it. Well, he'd missed all the live World Cup coverage for the day, but there was a D.C. United vs. Los Angeles Galaxy game on tonight and that was better than no soccer at all.
So he headed down to shamelessly hijack the second floor common room, laptop and USB mini-aquarium in hand. Kira's CD that he'd picked up at Empire Records today was in the DVD drive of the laptop, and he turned that on low as he waited for Fox Sports West (yay for having every channel in existence) to get past the commercial break and start with the broadcast already.
With the USB mini-aquarium bubbling away beside him, he put his feet up on the table and waited impatiently.
So he headed down to shamelessly hijack the second floor common room, laptop and USB mini-aquarium in hand. Kira's CD that he'd picked up at Empire Records today was in the DVD drive of the laptop, and he turned that on low as he waited for Fox Sports West (yay for having every channel in existence) to get past the commercial break and start with the broadcast already.
With the USB mini-aquarium bubbling away beside him, he put his feet up on the table and waited impatiently.

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Yeah, he's been thinking about that one, a little.
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Hello, awkward and random segue into things he so did not intend to mention. Because the whole fiasco with what's-her-name and the tree was not his best moment by a long shot.
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This... was possibly overshare on Xander's part.
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Parker blinked. Okay, that was a bit of an overshare....
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His expression when he catches sight of two of the occupants of the room somehow manages to be both irritated and embarassed at the same time.
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He looked up at the timeout. "Oh, hey . . . Parker, right?"
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*Not a truth spell; Parker is remembering a lot of guys this way, lately.
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[*giggle*]
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