http://bookyeve.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-09-07 08:39 pm

5th Floor Common Room - evening

Since she's now afraid of her computer-- at least until someone explains how not to find pornography to her-- and Mrs. Gilmore told her to watch television, Evie has decided to do her homework.

She is currently watching a rerun of Crime & Justice. It's not entirely clear to her how it works, but it's definitely fascinating.

[ooc: open like an open thing, but I'm outta here in 2 hours.]
forgottenpants: (huh)

[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-08 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Pete had no such compunctions about pornography, but he was a restless soul from a time before sitting around and doing nothing was the national past time, so he was wandering about.

"This archetecture is not conducive to giant rocks. . . ."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
Hearing the TV, Peter peeked into the Common Room. "Hullo, Evie," he said with a smile. "What are you watching?"
forgottenpants: (sads)

[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-08 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"They are a prime component in most successful jobs." Pete tipped his hat. "Ma'am."

The training from the cafeteria had stuck . . . Pete would be looking Gwynn in the eye from now on, if nothing else.

Not Evie yet. Alas.
forgottenpants: (buh?)

[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-08 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Well you've got to paint them first. . . ."

[identity profile] ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Naomi hadn't been up to the 5th floor Common Room yet and so that's where she headed up to, "hi," she said to no one in general because she still didn't know everyone in the room.
forgottenpants: (bitch)

[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-08 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
"With scenerey of course!"

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"I wouldn't know," Peter said with a smile. "They're American so who can say that they approve of?"
forgottenpants: (disbelief)

[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-08 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Pete was, miraculously, not immediately staring at Naomi's chest.

"Now those are some scars."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Peter smiled at the girl. "Good evening. How do you do?"
forgottenpants: (huh)

[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-08 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
"While a certain level of pretense has been at times required in my chosen profession, I am not one of those namby types who enjoys prancing about on a stage."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm about sixty years beyond my time so it may still be that," Peter said. "I just prefer to blame it on the Yanks." He grinned.

[identity profile] ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Naomi was used to this kind of thing by now, "they're not scars," she said, she was smiling though

[identity profile] ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Naomi smiled in response, "I'm fine thank you, how are you?"

[identity profile] ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com 2006-09-08 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi," Naomi replied, "I'm Naomi, an American policeman show?" she questioned, she wasn't too familiar with television shows yet
forgottenpants: (buh?)

[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-08 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, they stop the train, don't they?"
forgottenpants: (buh?)

[personal profile] forgottenpants 2006-09-08 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Then what in tarnation are they?"

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