http://strongestgirl.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-08-05 09:59 am

5th Floor Common Room - Saturday morning

Pippi is her perfectly normal, cheerful, SELF this morning. After breakfast, she and Demyx are going to use his path things to go to Disneyland and she's very excited about that. She just knows that nothing bad will happen to disrupt those plans like last time. Muahahaha

But breakfast is the most important meal of the day. So here she is, making more pancakes then the mind can comfortably conceive of.

[ooc: open. come break my brain.]]

[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Briar had smelled the pancakes from the 4th floor and discovered he was starving. He dressed quickly in pants and a t-shirt that wasn't too form fitting. He might be in a girl's body, but he didn't particularly want to flaunt it.

He made his way to the common room. "Pancakes?" he asked hungrily.

[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Definitely. I think I could eat a horse, right about now." Briar smiled at her. "This is very kind of you to do."

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nadiathesaint: (as hamlet)

[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-08-05 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Hamlet had woken up with Nadia's boyfriend. He'd been given a brownie and discussed poetry on the roof. He still hadn't managed to break back into his room on the sixth floor, and come to think of it, he wasn't entirely sure WHICH of the many rooms on the sixth floor was his.

So he went one floor down, in search of someone who could possibly help him get into his room where he could brood think in peace.
nadiathesaint: (as hamlet)

[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-08-05 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Hamlet, who'd managed to find a spiked collar to wear along with the tight pants and dress shirt he'd found on the beach, just shrugged. "These were the only clothes I could find."

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[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Alphonse is also up and about early today-- not to mention himself-- and decided to follow the unwritten law that one goes where there is food. He waved to all the occupants of the room.

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hello to you too! Smells good, what're you cooking up this time?"
nadiathesaint: (as hamlet)

[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-08-05 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alphonse, isn't it?"

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Er, yes," he replied. Now warned about the strange body-swapping thanks to Pippi, Alphonse looked inquiringly at 'Nadia'. "I'm guessing you're not Nadia, are you?"

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[identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
So. Her mallet? Not on the roof.

This established, Zero decided to make a search of the dorms before heading off to town to buy some hair dye. If she couldn't have her mallet, she could at least brightly coloured, attention-grabbing hair to go with her ripped up, saftey pinned, iconoclastic attire.

She took her punkish self into the fifth floor common room.

"Morning! Anyone around here seen a mallet?"

[identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
She'd been called Seras again? Huh. What was up with that?

Zero decided that it must be that Fandom Twin thing she'd heard about. And since Zero was A) a veteran Fandomite and B) a quirky, fearless punk girl, she would handle it with coolth and aplomb.

"Naw. I'm Zero. Zero Hopeless-Savage."

And, did she want some pancakes? Well, pancakes didn't seem very anti-establisment...but, she was hungry...Maybe she'd make a statement by putting something odd on them....Yeah. That'd work.

"Pancakes would be swerval. Thanks."

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[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hi Seras!" Alphonse greeted. "I haven't seen any mallets either. Since when did you carry one?"

[identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
'Seras' again? Jeez, she must really look like this girl. All the more reason to get breakfast and then go out and buy that hair dye.

"I've had my mallet..."

Huh. For some reason, Zero was drawing a blank.

"I've had it for as long as I can remember."

Yeah. That made sense.

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[identity profile] electric-sitar.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Zack carried the laptop with him into the common room, sitting down on the couch and immediately opening the computer back up to overhaul it. He'd been able to eradicate the viruses and spyware that had been running rampant, but he had more that needed to be done.

But there was food here, and even geniuses get hungry.

[identity profile] electric-sitar.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Demyx?" Zack looked up when he realised that Pippi was talking to him. "Is that who this is?" He pointed to his chest. "I'm Zack Addy."

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Berthold smelled the pancakes before River did. So he made noises and pulled the duvet off her until she finally got out of bed and made her way out to the kitchen. She saw Pippi. "Pancakes?"

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-08-05 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
River smiled at Pippi. "Good morning. Berthold woke me up. He wants pancakes."

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-08-06 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Stumbling in, a young lad clad in a vintage rock t-shirt and cargo pants made a bee-line to the food.

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-08-06 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Morning. Food?" Very eloquent, this morning.