demonbelthazor: (Make the voices stop!)
demonbelthazor ([personal profile] demonbelthazor) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-07-30 10:58 am

Fourth Floor common room, Sunday morning

Bel awoke with a groan. The common room couch really wasn't big enough for him to sleep comfortably, so he'd tossed and turned all night. Wait -- why was he sleeping on the couch instead of going back to his room? He vaguely remembered not having his keys, but when he checked his pocket, he found them there. So why had he slept on the couch?

Then it all started coming back to him.

He sat up and held his head in his hands, groaning some more. Gremlins must die.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie was wandering. She'd walked past the fifth floor common room and, upon seeing people throwing knives, decided to look elsewhere for people to hang out with.

She spotted Bel in the fourth floor common room and poked her head in.

"You okay?"

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"What?" Marie asked, blinking as she entered the room and sat down.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Except for the part where they totally didn't. "What are you talking about? Does this have something to do with Nadia turning into a gremlin at the game yesterday?"

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Blair wandered out to forage for food and smiled at Bel and Marie. "Morning, guys!"

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie shrugged. "I dunno. I just know that she dropped the spirit stick yesterday."

She said that in a tone of voice generally reserved for discussing events like car accidents or dismemberments.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Morning, Blair!" Marie grinned.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's bad luck," Marie said, nodding solemnly. "I guess that's why she turned into a gremlin."

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie shrugged again. "I don't know anything about gremlins. Do they usually bite people?"

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"What kind of things?" Marie asked carefully.

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh," Marie said, tilting her head at him. "So who did you think you were?"

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Morning! How's your weekend been?" Blair smiled while he looked for breakfast food. "Do you want a bagel?"

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Blair blinked and walked closer. "Bel? What's up, man?"

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, a bagel would be great!" Marie said. "My weekend's been good. I got to cheer yesterday, even though my team lost. How about you?"

[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com 2006-07-30 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Marie looked at him expectantly.

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