http://walter-n-wires.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-10-12 03:05 am

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday evening

Why yes, he has already had dinner. Why yes, that's Walter beating some eggs while potatoes and onions fry on the stovetop. What he plans to do with that block of cream chese is anyone's guess.

Pup seemed to be trying to help Walter with his footwork, which required being under them at every possible opportunity.

[ooc: Open, of course.]

[identity profile] bookwormwood.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
Matilda smells food. Matilda likes food. She walks into the common room looking hopeful, and cute. She has skills at both. "Good evening Walter. And Pup of course." She smiles at the little hellpuppy. Awww even when he's being a nusiance he's adorable...

[identity profile] bookwormwood.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"What's that you're making..?"

[identity profile] bookwormwood.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
She shrugs. "It doesn't spund half bad. I'm game."

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey Walter. I see you have food. And a cute puppy."

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes. I had to develop them to make up for my eye," Pip said. "Are those for more than one person?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Pip took the plate happily. "It's a special skill you develop after enough time living in a dorm."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello Pip. I see you have no food or puppy. But plenty of cute."

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I do have a kitty. With plenty of psycho."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Would you have it any other way?"
nadiathesaint: (cheerful)

[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-10-12 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Nadia wandered down after her teaching session on the roof.

It was a good warm up, she thought, for having to teach Dance tomorrow.

"Hey, you,"
nadiathesaint: (Default)

[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-10-12 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll have you know that not everything has to be spicy. What are you making?" She went over to lean her chin against his shoulder and generally be in the way.

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[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello Butler. Hello Puppy. Hello food."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
Pippi snagged the plate out of the air.

"What'cha makin'?"

[identity profile] 2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Third floor, plus food being made, equals curious twins. They wandered down the hall sniffing. What a strange smell...

[identity profile] 2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com 2006-10-12 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure." They totter over to take a stab at the odd-smelling food. "Onions. That's what it was. We could smell them all the way down the hall."