2nd Floor Common Room - Evening

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty is sitting in the lunge reading the instructions to his ouija board and scoffing. "Yeah right. Like that's supposed to work."

As Marty fiddles with the ouija board set up, the TV is currently showing the musical episode of Wendy the Werewolf Stalker.

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[nadiathesaint]

"Oh. My painting this morning came out okay. A little muddy, though."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Very nice," Peter said. "You weren't painting with mud, were you? Because that would be your problem right there."

[nadiathesaint]

"No, with paint. But also with my feet."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"That makes it a bigger challenge, definitely," Peter said. "I think that makes up for the muddiness."

[nadiathesaint]

"I think it had more to do with Cally and Anders painting on it, too."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Was this for a class?" Peter asked.

[nadiathesaint]

"Nope. Just kind of wanted to do it. It was fun. But it didn't come out as pretty as I thought it would.'

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"What was it a painting of?" Peter asked.

[nadiathesaint]

"Nothing in particular. I was just dancing on paper with paint on my feet."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Sounds like fun," Peter said. "I'm not much for painting, myself. I'd slip."

[nadiathesaint]

"That happened, too. Which might have been part of the muddiness."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"I've heard that you have to suffer for your art, but that may be slightly too literal," Peter said.

[nadiathesaint]

"Possibly. Still, it was a lot of fun."