Second floor common room: Saturday evening

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

It was Saturday night and Jack was feeling pretty damn pleased with himself for sucessfully teaching a class at short notice yesterday. And having expended such a huge effort, he figured he was entitled to be incredibly lazy this weekend, just to balance things out. So he'd gone for ice cream - of which there were several flavours currently residing in the freezer, which had a sign saying 'Ice cream: Help Yourself' stuck on it - and camped out in the common room.

He had a pint of Kahluah ice cream and a spoon, and was sprawled on the couch watching a movie marathon of something called westerns. Life seemed to be much simpler in whatever time period they were set: the bad guys had black hats and the good guys had white.

Jack thought it was a sensible policy -- it would certainly save a lot of misunderstandings.

[ooc: Open, of course - mod your ice cream flavour and help yourself!]

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[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Yo," Cameron greeted as he entered the common room, instantly distracted by the television. "Westerns. Cool."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Yo back at you, Mitchell." Jack waved a hand at the freezer. "Ice cream if you want it. And Westerns. How's the bike going?"

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

Evie waved shyly to Cameron, and kept assiduously marking up her printouts. She might have pink *and* yellow marker on her face by now.

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana wandered down to the 2nd floor and poked her head in just to see who was there. "Jack!" she said with a smile and came in. "How are you?"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Lana." Jack grinned and waved her over. "Come in, grab some ice cream, tell me how you're doing."

[sensitivejim.livejournal.com]

And, as usual, Jim wasn't far behind.

He will not appreciate any little lost puppy comments, thank you very much.

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

A little more hesitantly, Evie waved hello to Lana. "Good evening. How are you?"

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Hey Lana, hey guys I dont' think I've met yet." Billy said as he entered. "...is that, Ice Cream?"

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana waved. "Hey Billy."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Jack," Jack replied, pointing at himself. "And yup, ice cream in the freezer. Help yourself."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair's ice cream radar led him to the second floor and he helped himself to a bowl of neapolitan before taking a seat. "Hey."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Yo. When're we gonna meditate again?"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Blair." Jack waved his spoon at him. "You a fan of the stripey ice cream?"

[sensitivejim.livejournal.com]

Jim waved from his seat next to Lana. "Hey, chief."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel's still in ooze mode. Still delightfully relaxed after her visit to Caritas, she stopped on the second floor when she heard voices in the common room. "Hi Jack," she said, leaning on the arm of the couch next to him.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Izzy!" Jack leapt up to sit on the arm of the couch and snagged her into a quick hug. "Hi."

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana waved. "Hey, Isabel."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Hey Izzy." Billy waved.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Hey, people," Bridge says, flopping down on a couch.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Bridge." Jack pointed his spoon at the freezer. "ice cream if you want it."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Have I met you yet?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Bridge!" Blair grinned and waved.

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

Evie came in with printouts from the Internet, and began circling things.

Only this time, it's Homecoming dresses, as well as dig sites.

"Hello, Jack."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair looked up from his bowl and pouted. "No hello for me, little sis?"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Evie, it's Saturday night," he said, shaking his head at her. "No homework allowed. Go grab some ice cream, and come tell me what you've been up to."