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demonbelthazor ([personal profile] demonbelthazor) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-08-31 06:33 pm

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.

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Alphonse probably would have squeaked at that, if he felt like loosing any dignity. Okay, so he came pretty damn close to it, but regardless, he Did Not Squeak. His face, however, did mimic that of a fish's, with his mouth opening and closing and oh my god Anders did not just do that, did he? Alphonse debated on asking on just who this person was and what did they do to Anders.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Dude, I am so sorry. I have no idea where that came from," Anders said as he took in Al's expression. "Oh Lords, maybe this is an evil dress and it's secretly working its will on me."

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Wha-- Huh?" Alphonse blinked, snapping back out of whatever state of OHEMGEE he was in. "N-No, no, d-don't worry about it, really. It's, um. It's not you, honest. I-- er. I'll turn around now."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
Anders bit his lip, unaware that he'd gone and smeared lipstick all over it. "Sorry, Al. Didn't mean to freak you out."

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
"I-It's fine, Anders," Alphonse insisted. "Don't worry about it."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
"I do worry about it." Anders plucked idly at the fabric of the dress and sighed. "Okay, I'm getting uncomfortable in this thing, and the Speedo is cutting off circulation to places I really don't want to lose circulation in, so . . ."

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
"That's... normally not good, no," Alphonse hastily agreed. "Off with the dress is good. Very good."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Right now?" It was Anders's turn to stare. "Al, I had no idea."

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
"What?!" This time, Alphonse actually -did- squeak. "No! Not right now! Your room, your room! Not here!"

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Or Demyx's room, maybe . . ."

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Alphonse eyed Anders oddly, but did not inquire. "Just not the common room."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Al," Anders said solemnly, "do you have any idea what happened the last time I got naked in a common room?"

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
"... " Alphonse admitted, and gratefully so.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-09-01 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
"There were jazz hands. And a pageant. Be glad you missed it."