Fifth floor common room, Friday morning (starting at 11 am)

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was up early, in her swim suit top and a pair of cut offs, sitting on the floor in front of the tv with her tubs of blue, white, and yellow paint.

Even if Argentina didn't win, the game was likely to be intense. She was really looking forward to it.

[ooc: appointment postponed, up for slowplay (or not so slow play) as I watch the game. go Argentina!]

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[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"Excellent," Conner told him. "Like I was telling her, it's not a real game without shirtless guys wearing body paint. What's the deal with Germany?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Oh, someone who didn't know.

"I'm from England. 1944 England."

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

1944? 1944 . . . Conner knocked on his forehead with one fist, trying to knock whatever he'd learned from history class out of the mental corner where it'd wedged itself. Then it clicked.

"Oh. Oh. Gotcha. Go Argentina," he said with extra emphasis.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter nodded and went back to watching the game.

"Yeah. So you're a fan of Argentina, or just of football?"

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"Yes," Conner said. He figured that covered it.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Good to know you have the sense not to root for Germany," Walter said, getting up to grab a drink from the fridge. "You'd have to choose a different common room."

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"And that would be boring," Conner replied. "Therefore, no."