ext_31287 ([identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-09-10 01:58 pm

4th Floor Common Room -- late morning

Dean was up not early but at least it was still morning by the clock. Barely. For whole minutes yet. So he felt totally justified in making breakfasty type foods like bacon and eggs and hotcakes and calling it brunch.

He may have been humming under his breath as he cooked because all in all, things were going pretty well. He didn't want to use the phrase 'disgustingly happy' but it probably wouldn't be inappropriate.


[ooc: open with food]

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake was carrying two mochas. She's bought one of them for Krycek - ever certain that any day now he's see the light - but he'd been still asleep, so she decided to go exploring.

She wandered into the 4th floor common room. "Hi! Which one is you and do you like coffee?" She liked getting the important things over with.

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Broots came in, nodded at Dean, and headed for the coffee.

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Probably. I don't think there's more than one," she said thoughtfully, then she held out one of the mochas towards him. "Here, you can have this. It'll get cold before Krycek wakes up anyhow."

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Morning." Broots managed. "Cooking?"

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake was satisfied by Dean's obvious enjoyment of the coffee and put him on her Good People list. She glanced over at the food briefly. Eh. "Thanks." She sat down. "So are you human, mutant, alien or something else strange I haven't thought of? Oh! Witch! Or a dead person. Are you a dead person?"

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks." Broots grabbed a plate and some food. "Um...I think I've seen you around."

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake gave him a wary look. "You do know about the somewhat special students, right?"

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
*headdesk* "It's early." Broots explained and grabbed his coffee. "And a weekend. Thinking is hard."

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake settled back, relaxing. "Jake Gavin junior. I've been on vacation, and I'm not new, so I know about the gremlins and the zombies and the snowmonsters and the closet that turns people into rabbits." She smiled brightly. "Heh. Rabbit."

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know." Jake looked depressed. "I can't believe it went away before I came back. I'm thinking about complaining to someone." She sipped her mocha. "I mean, that's just not fair! Teasing, that is."

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"What have you been up to?"

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake blinked. "Rain of pudding?"

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-09-10 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just when I thought this place couldn't get any weirder. How do you have a plague of kittens?" Jake looked puzzled.

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