ext_74123 ([identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-07-15 03:09 pm
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2nd Floor Common Room [Saturday Afternoon]

After recieving textmessages from Xander updating him on the situation- and the fact that everyone was going to be confined to dorms tonight- Bridge decided to venture out of 121 and up to the second floor common room. He's got the TV on and is sort of half-paying attention to it. Mostly it's just there to drown out the eerie quietness.
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[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Dawn was extremely relieved to see Dean. As soon as she noticed him, she started writing.

You still have your heart! She showed him her whiteboard, a bit gleeful at the prospect. Then, she added, Yay!

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-15 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean nodded, pulling out his minicomp and typing in Still have all my original parts. You okay? and holding it up for her to be able to see.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded. Just quiet. I was just telling Sam--this may be a Sunnydale thing.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
Dean raised an eyebrow at her and mimed fangs, asking if it was a vampire thing.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
She shook her head and tried to mime cutting out Dean's heart with a scalpel.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
Dean's nose wrinkled in revulsion. Some kind of voodoo heart gathering ritual? he typed.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Not voodoo, but I don't know what kind of ritual or it is, or what they're for.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded, then raised one hand with its fingers extended and two fingers extended on the other hand, dropping the whiteboard. Dawn mouthed, "Seven," just to make sure he understood.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Dean nodded to show he understood. This was starting to sound like the sort of thing that always seemed to get memorialised as some kind of legend. Fairy story?

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Dean nodded and typed, These types of things usually end up as stories. Can research fairy tales sometimes.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Dawn nodded, smiling at him as she appreciated having a boyfriend who knew about this stuff.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Dean grinned back and leaned in for a quick kiss.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
She kissed him back. I'm glad you're okay. Was worried.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Dean smiled at her reassuringly, brushing her hair back out of her face and kissed her on the nose.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
Dawn smiled up at him again. Wanna help Sam and I put protections around?

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Dean nodded and typed quickly into his minicomp. Was going to suggest that myself.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Dawn couldn't believe she was this happy when there was something coming that might cut her heart out with a scalpel. Psychic?

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Just that good, Dean typed with a smirk.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
She may have looked pretty skeptical. Uh huh.
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