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nadiathesaint ([personal profile] nadiathesaint) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-08-27 10:04 pm

The roof, Sunday night

Nadia had been handwavily asked to do another rooftop ritual. This would be an interesting one, since it involved both sides of the breakup at the same time.

Well, at least it would hopefully be amicable.

She had the last of the Eddie's special brownies that she'd handwavily again grabbed just before Lucas had left town, she had herself psyched into a good mood for anti-emo purposes, despite having to say goodbye to Veronica, now all she needed were Bridge and Xander.

[ooc: for Bridge and Xander *sniffles*]
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey." Xander's head poked out of the access door, swiftly followed by the rest of him. He looked... a little uncertain.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Xander nodded. "Have to. I tried registering as a new freshman but Principal Washburn wouldn't buy it."
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
Xander snickered. "Camp Counselor thing aside, I think she'd believe the other one easier."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Not too long after Xander, Bridge shows up on the roof. "Hey, dudes."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Bridge says, eyeing the brownies somewhat hesitantly. There's bouncing. But it's a nervous bouncing.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Xander eyed them, then reached hesitantly for one with the complete hypocrisy of a suburban kid in a primetime show who had in fact been drunk off his ass on any number of occasions yet still considered this to be one step over the line into the wild side of life omg.

"Do I lose cool points if I say I've never done this before?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge glances at Nadia, then back at the brownies, then actually reaches out and takes one. "Here we go, then."
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Xander bites into his. "Well, they're tasty, anyway." Then he looks over at Nadia. "Um, I wasn't supposed to say something first, or chant or light candles, right?"
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Xander raises an eyebrow. "Dance?"
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"No, not a problem. Just wondering how likely we are to fall off the roof if we're dancing up here while stoned." Xander looks worried about it. Really.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge raises a hand and waves it around in the air.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Wh-" Bridge blinks, then actually chews and *swallows* the bite of brownie he just took. "What *kind* of dancing?"
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Xander blinks. "I...can do the robot?"

No, he can't. But no one's ever been mean enough to tell him that except Cordelia.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
"I can't even spell Schottische," Bridge sounds slightly mournful. "How can I dance it if I can't spell it?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
"I like rules," Bridge says, starting on his second brownie. "Rules're good."
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Would this be the point where I don't tell him this is all illegal and stuff?" Xander says in a not-very-soft whisper, taking the last bite of his own brownie.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Dancing!" Bridge says firmly. "Dancing." He says again.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge dances. Really, it looks more like swaying on his feet. While giggling.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
Xander blinks a lot. First at Bridge. Then at Nadia. Then at Bridge again.

Then he shrugs and dances. It's not the Schottische.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge? Still giggling.

"Now I think you should dance... with me!" he says.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Ever get the feeling there's somebody up there pulling your strings and telling you what to do?" Xander looks heavenward, then at Nadia, then grins.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge raises his hand. And possibly jumps around a little.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
Xander pretty much just mistakes this for dancing OF THE FUTURE and does the same thing.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I was gonna say something!" Bridge says, laughing. "What was I gonna say? I forget, now."
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
"You should try to remember! It was probably important. Usually is."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh! Those are both good things! But no! I was gonna say, people from space DO boss me around." He declares. "Also, give me another brownie! Please."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge takes the brownie. And then attempted to grab Xander's hand and do a spinny-type dance move.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-08-28 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
"It's okay that people from space tell you what to do," Xander assures Bridge as his hand is grabbed. "They're nice people from space. If slightly scaa-aaaaaary whooooooaaaa." 'Hand' they can manage, but 'spinny' ends with them in a bit of a heap on the ground. The roof-ground, not the ground-ground because that would be bad.