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Fifth Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

Bel was busy setting up the fifth floor common room. He pushed the couches and chairs to the walls to clear the center of the room, then arranged some pallets he'd found and shimmered upstairs to create a makeshift runway. He lined the edges with white christmas tree lights. Music, big flashlight to serve as a spotlight, yeah, he was set.

There was nothing like watching someone else humiliate themselves when you've suffered it the night before.


ETA: And the show begins.
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[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna smirked. "Your artwork?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Parker blew on her fingernails, then buffed them on her shirt. "I do what I can. Considering." She grinned. "How goes the week of the newbies so far for you?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Too many not twins. Peter and I need to go on a name tag distribution trip again."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Aha, great. I just met one. Had fun messing with his head. There should be a limit, for pity's sake." Parker shook her head. "I'm calling them all Skip. Or Shorty. Or Sport. Whatever gets their attention."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna snapped her fingers suddenly. "You met not-Angel, right?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Parker scowled. "Unfortunately. I beat *up* non-Angel outside of Caritas. And stole his jacket." She blinked. "I mean, I re-appropriated an article of clothing which he left somewhere and didn't return for."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Called me 'babe.' Didn't go away when I told him to. Was an annoying pick-up artist." She pouted. "And then he called me feisty! I am not feisty! I am too tall to be feisty!"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna wisely didn't comment. "Amazon?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Exactly! If he'd called me that, I wouldn't have kicked him, too!"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Um...not what I meant. And now I'm confused." "This is new how?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Wait, what?" Parker looked at Alanna and shook her head at Faithful, then realized waht she'd meant. "Sorry, no. Amazon is a type of female warrior. Which they named the forest for. Which they named the website for, for different reasons. The URL didn't work?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna blinked. "I'm no less confused. And I got horribly, horribly lost. I did find a toaster."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Where? Toasty, or another toaster? Jaye's toaster?" Parker's blinking at Alanna, wondering how they get into these conversations. "Where did I lose you?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna blinked right back. "No, Amazon. Jaye has a toaster? Does it insult people?" "Are you two even speaking in the same language?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Only Jaye," Parker said, sticking her tongue out at Faithful, then working out part of the problem. "Ahhh. You got lost on the Amazon site?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes. What did you think I was saying?" And then people wonder how Alanna gets volunteered for things.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
"It sounded like you didn't understand about the title, or what an Amazon was, then went foraging for computers, maybe, and somehow found toasters at random in the hallways somewhere." Parker shook her head. "Anyway." She reached over and scratched behind Faithful's ears, giving him a long-suffering look. "Do you want me to walk you through it personally? So you can find the book section, and not the appliances?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Could you? I'm a quick learner." "Usually. A little to the left." Faithful purred. Alanna stuck her tongue out at her cat.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
"No problem. Tomorrow good for you? And your place, or the computer lab?" Parker moved her fingers to the left, and conversationally said to Faithful, "*You* probably already know where it is, don't you?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Computer lab? Or the book section?" Faithful looked up innocently. "And why would I?" "Tomorrow is good, and can you show me on mine? Well, the school's, but I've had it for a year now, so mine."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Sadist," Parker said meditatively, still scractching Faithful's head. "And on yours is fine." She yawned. "I should get going, actually. Long long day."
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