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.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna looked at the chopsticks in fear and mimed using a fork. She wiggled her hand so-so and pointed at Faithful with a thumbs-up. Then she pointed back at Parker.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
Parker crossed her eyes and stuck out her tongue in answer to the question, then dug around in one of the bags until she retrieved a plastic fork for Alanna. Bored!

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna giggled at the image and took the fork with a nod of thanks. She kind of flapped her hand in a vague guester of "so what else?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
Parker wrote down:

Maybe demons, not sure, Xander & Bel checking. Hate lockdown. Worried about Jarod, in town. Cedric, 'cause Jack is.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna skimmed the note and made a writing gesture.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Parker gave her the pen, then fished her last whiteboard out of the bags of stuff she brought, and handed it over.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna scrawled something on the board that looked like June silly ow? Have we kul ti demon? She probably should have stuck to charades. Or written slower.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Parker tries to read that, then writes What? underneath the first part, and I think that's why they're making us stay inside under the second, pouting.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna simplified her message. Jarod? This sucks.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
Parker made a face, then wrote: Okay. Mute too. At the Sin. Not. Here! Then she pouted at Alanna, shrugging hugely and helplessly.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna shrugged. Want to help

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-07-16 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Exactly.

Huge, silent sigh.