Third floor commoon room, Tuesday night

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter wandered over to the common room and turned on the television. Nothing on, nothing on... Gelmoore Gals. Peter scoped out the surroundings. Nobody around. "Yay guilty pleasure," Peter cheered to himself. Even if somebody came over in a couple minutes, he'd probably be amused enough by the show not to care at that point.

[OOC: Open, hooray.]

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[fates_jaye]

Jaye's wandering the common rooms looking for something to do. "Ugh," she says. "You again?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"If you don't like me, there are five other floors to occupy," Peter noted.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Jaye," Callisto nodded.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty gave Jaye a friendly wave. "Hey Jaye. How's it going?"

[chasingangela]

Angela waved. "Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaye!"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto wandered in and flopped down on a couch. "Peter."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Callisto," Peter said, nodding a greeting. "How are you tonight?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty gave Cal a concerned look. "Hey Callisto. How you feeling?"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory wandered over after talking to Jaye (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhighdorms/757733.html?thread=53876709#t53876709).

"Hi, Cal. How are...things?"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Out for his evening constitution Jamie decides to drop by the third floor common room.

Seeing that the Geelmore Girls was on he decided to knock on the window and see if Peter would let him in.

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter walked over to the window and waved. He wasn't opening it yet.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Oooh," Rory said, entering the room. "I hate that know-it-all daughter. Hi!"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"She gets her way too much," Peter agreed. "Not that I watch this show regularly. How are you?"

[fates_jaye]

"Hi," Jaye says, waving Rory over emphatically.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Hey Rory!" Marty said cheerfully. "How's it going?"

[chasingangela]

ANgela waved. "Rorita, how goes it?"

[chasingangela]

Angela plopped onto the couch, munching from a bag of jelly beans she had borrowed after Scoobying. Baked Beans-beans were ....very, very strange.

"Hey, Peter. What are we watching?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"No clue. I've never seen this show before in my life, really," Peter claimed in a monotone voice. "Ooh, jelly beans?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty flopped down on the couch next to where Angela had plopped and swiped a couple of jelly beans before giving her a peck on the cheek.

"Hey you. How was your day?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Angela." Parker settled down at the other end of the couch, and snitched a loose jelly bean for Esme. "How are you doing? I saw you having fun in Scoobying today."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

After spending the day... doing nothing at all, Marty wandered up to the third floor to see what was going on.

"Oooo. Gelmoore Gals! Which episode?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"This past season's premiere," Peter said. "You a fan?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker came in later in the evening, and sat down with Esme. "Yay. Fluffy television."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Fluffy television and a fluffy animal," Peter noted. "How're you tonight, Parker?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Hey Parker. How's it going," Marty said looking a little concerned. "Have you talked with Jarod yet?"