Fifth Floor Common room, Sunday morning

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Put on the heat, grab the eggs, crack 'em one handed.

Sunday morning crepes. Just like Granpere used to make. And presumably still did make.


The old undying bastard.

_{[[Open to everyone who enjoys a tasty crepe. Up early (for you) so I don't forget about it later.]]}

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter grinned because it was fun getting this sort of reaction from people. "I have photos. Nadia and I changed genders for the day. She was a boy, and I was a girl. In all ways. It's Fandom, these things happen more often than you'd think."

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

Marie was fairly dumbfounded by that.

"How?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"In our case it was because of some sleeping pills Nadia got from the clinic. They work brilliantly to help you sleep, but the side effect..." he shook his head and smiled. "It was worse the first time, when it was a surprise."

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

"You did it more than once? Voluntarily?" Marie made a mental note to never take any pills from the clinic.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"The first time wasn't voluntary. I just wanted some help with my jetlag when we were in London for a school trip. I woke up the next morning..." He shook his head remembering how he'd been anything but calm about it. "It wasn't good. The second time was interesting at least."