http://lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-07-31 08:21 pm

Third Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

Dawn was stretched out on one of the couches and flipping through channels.

"Oooh, sharks."

After a few minutes, she was feeling a bit hungry, so she got up to make herself a sandwich. Any resemblance between the song she was humming and the Teeth theme song was purely coincidental.

[ooc: Open to all!]
demonbelthazor: (Headtilt)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-08-01 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"What?" Bel asked, watching her expression.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I need brain bleach." Parker put her head in her hands and whimpered. "I was thinking that Principal Washburn couldn't explain it, it would have to be a guy, and then my brain went to a very wrong place and ow, ow, ow...."
demonbelthazor: (What?)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-08-01 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Bel blinked. "I'm afraid to ask who."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Parker shook her head vehemently, and a tiny sound might have escaped. "...essortic..."
demonbelthazor: (Brain hurt)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-08-01 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Ouch," Bel said. "Ouch."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"You asked!" And Parker was too brain-fried to do anything but eep. "eep..."