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]

"You'd best print them out, in that case." Walter wasn't smirking.

Much.

"I'm going to go jump off the roof. Do you want to come along?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Okay!" she chimed.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"I'll see you there (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhighdorms/663013.html)."