http://mmmanchovies.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mmmanchovies.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-07-11 07:59 pm

Snake Campfire, Tuesday Morning

It was morning and Fry was awake. This could have been a sign of the apocalypse, but everything else was normal. He was wearing only his underwear (white briefs) and was eating a bowl of cereal with a high sugar content and drinking coffee.

Coffee coffee coffee. Free coffee!

All was right with the world. Except that it was morning, but that would change soon enough.


(OOC - All welcome!)

[identity profile] greenmagebriar.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Briar came outside and blinked. "Wearing clothes is now optional?"

[identity profile] narglette.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
With the hand that she didn't have clasped over her eyes, Luna waved. "Good morning, Briar."

[identity profile] greenmagebriar.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Luna! Good morning." Briar smiled at the girl.

[identity profile] narglette.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"How are you this I-assume-it-is-fine morning?" If Luna could actually see Briar, she would have smiled in return. As she couldn't, she smiled because she was happy to hear him.

[identity profile] greenmagebriar.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good. And yourself?" Briar sat down on a nearby log.

[identity profile] narglette.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Luna carefully felt her way down the steps. "I'm quite well, thank you."

Once she reached the bottom of the stairs, she peeked through her fingers to make sure she wasn't on a collision course with the cabinmate of not much in the way of a wardrobe department and saw where Briar was seated. "May I join you for a moment?"

[identity profile] greenmagebriar.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure." Briar paused for a second. "Why are you keeping your eyes closed?"

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[identity profile] thenamesxander.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Briar," Xander says, sending a vaguely freaked out glance in Peter and Fry's direction before choosing a seat near people with more clothes on.

[identity profile] greenmagebriar.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Briar politely refused to look in Peter and Fry's direction. "Xander. How have you been?"

[identity profile] thenamesxander.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Things have been fairly boring for me, actually. It's good to see that Locker 327 finally spit you out, though. Your plants missed you."

[identity profile] greenmagebriar.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Briar groanned. "That was a fun, fun trip." He rolled his eyes. "Thanks for taking care of them." He paused. "That was you, right?"

[identity profile] thenamesxander.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Unless someone else was sneaking in to our dorm room to do so."

[identity profile] narglette.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Luna left her alcove to look for some breakfast before heading into town. Not finding anything to her liking, she stepped out of her lodgings.

Upon finding one of her cabinmates in such a sate of clothing lack, she placed a hand over her eyes. "Good morning disrobed cabinmate."

[identity profile] thenamesxander.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Luna!" A fully clothed, thanks, Xander says with a wave.

[identity profile] narglette.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good morning, Xander!" She called back happily. She would have waved, but alas, she could not see him.

[identity profile] thenamesxander.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"How are you, Luna? Apart from avoiding the, um, scenery, that is."

[identity profile] narglette.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Apart from our unusual morning view I am quite well, Xander, thank you. How are you?"

[identity profile] thenamesxander.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Pretty good," Xander says. "A bit anxious to get started on the new workshops, since I haven't had any since before last week, with Nature Magic being cancelled and all."

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[identity profile] bigfat-peter.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter sat down to eat a bowl of cereal. He was also sporting the white briefs look. Though you could see much of the briefs because his stomach covered that area.

[identity profile] narglette.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Hand still firmly in place over her eyes, Luna addresses a question in the direction she generally believes her other disrobed cabinmate to be in. "Pardon me, but were you robbed in the night?"

[identity profile] bigfat-peter.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter looked distressed for a second. "No! Why? Is there a thief loose?"

[identity profile] narglette.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"You seem to be lacking certain articles of attire so I thought perhaps you'd been accosted unawares." Luna said, oblivious to his distress.

[identity profile] bigfat-peter.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
It took Peter approximately one minute and thirty-eight seconds to figure out what Luna had said. "I always eat breakfast in my tighty whiteys." he says "Oh wait, except on the weekends. Then I wear my Pawtucket Patriot jim jams."

[identity profile] narglette.livejournal.com 2006-07-11 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are 'jim-jams' more plentiful than... tighty-whiteys?" It was entirely possibly this entire conversation was breaking a small part of Luna's brain, which was quite an accomplishment, really.

[ooc: I never thought I'd get to use this icon! *does a mini-dance of iconic glee*]

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