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!]

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I understand totally," Isabel nodded. "Well if you need help let me know. But promise me if I get bitten you'll knock me over the head immediately and lock me in a room until the venom wears off."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Only if you promise to do the same. I've had enough public embarassment for the summer. Really. It can stop any time now." Parker shook her head. "And if we get something set up, I'll give a yell."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh I will, I promise," she said. "Because I'd be afraid to see what your third gremlin bite would do to you."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"I might turn into the Wicked Witch of the NorthWest, or a harpy, or get permanently stuck in some reality where John Crichton makes sense. No one wants that."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-08-01 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel snickered, "John Crichton making sense, no, we don't want that."