ext_31287 ([identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-08-28 06:27 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room -- Monday evening

Still in an absurdly good mood, Dean was in the kitchen cooking. Nothing fancy, just some rice krispie treat, but he figured he wouldn't have any problems finding people to eat it.

Dean took a bite himself. And if he did, well all the more for himself, wasn't it?


[ooc: open now with more marshmallowy goodness!]

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh my god, let it go," she stuck her tongue out at Dean. "Hey, did you see that Sam's got an Alec now?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"You didn't..." Dawn started giggling, even though she'd confused them at first as well. Not that she was going to tell Dean how she finally figured out how to tell them apart. "News? What news?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Dawn stared at him. "Your dad?" Because frankly, it would have been almost as likely for Hank Summers to show up, from everything she'd heard.

"Is he here on a, um, hunt?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's great." Dawn was trying to be enthusiastic, since Dean was obviously happy, but she really wanted to just walk up and smack the guy. "And, um, so that's like a slaying class, right? Has he taught before?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"So what made him come here?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay, that's a reason I can get behind. Not that we couldn't get you back again now that we've figured out how to do it..." Dawn smiled, "but I'd prefer not, since that way lies bloodiness and a lot of antiseptic."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
She showed off her forearm. Some thin long red cuts were still visible, but it looked more like she'd been scratched. "Almost done. All the stuff I got, and they couldn't have thrown in super healing? Total gyp."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks." Dawn blushed and wondered idly how long it would be until Dean couldn't make her do that anymore. "So, your dad, huh? You must be thrilled."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Dawn grinned a little wickedly at him. "I guess you'll just have to be on your very best behavior, then."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
She laughed. "Maybe you'll end up in detention with your dad."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I could always tell him about the muskrat costume," Dawn said helpfully.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
"What about the ballet costume? I bet someone has pictures..."