Fourth Floor Common Room; Thursday Evening.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna couldn't comprehend why she was feeling so restless...

...oh. Wait. Yes she could. Tomorrow was the beginning of the weekend. The weekend meant the arrival of Konoka-Ojou-sama.

...Fandom (or, at the very least, Setsuna Sakurazaki at Fandom) was not ready for Konoka-Ojou-sama.

Setsuna curled up in a corner of the couch, flipping through channels, hoping to find something, anything, to distract her for a while.

There had been an old samurai flick on one station. But that was not going to help. At all.


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[2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com]

Restlessness seemed to be going around, because the twins could not sit still tonight. It was deafeningly boring around the dorms so they walked around looking for someone to bother~

"Hey Setsuna." They chorused in flat, uninterested voices.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Hikaru, Kaoru," she replied, in almost exactly the same tone, steady pace on the channel button on the remote control.

[2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com]

They took the liberty of sitting at the other end of the couch to watch this mindless surfing. "Anything interesting happening?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

"If there was," she said, not unkindly, but certainly not in friendly conversation, "you think I'd be sitting here flipping through channels like this?"

[2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com]

They exchange glances, "Know any good card games?" Hikaru leans his elbows up on the top of the couch, craning his neck back to stretch it.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

"Mmmm," Setsuna shrugged. "Go Fish, Gin, Poker?"

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

//Hi guys!// Ranma waves as he's getting back from a walk with Mizu. //What are you doin'?//

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Click, click, click.

//"Hello, Ranma. Just...watching television, I guess..."//

[2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com]

//Hey Ranma! We're playing poker!// They corrected Setsuna, Kaoru shuffleing through the coffee table drawers looking for a deck.

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Figuring he's much more talented than he is he walks over. //Can I play too?//

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna slid her eyes toward the twins. Gee, guys, thanks for making the decision for her. But, since there wasn't anything on television anyway, she turned it off, set the remote aside, and resituated herself to accomidate the impending game.

[2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com]

Hikaru beckoned Ranma over as both sat around the table like Setsuna. "You know how to play, Ranma?" Kaoru shuffled the cards, trying to break them in a little.

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

//Totally. Yeah.// Ranma sits down at the table waiting for them.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna leaned one elbow on the table, resting her chin in her palm, as she watch Kaoru shuffle. Been a while since she'd played poker, and she couldn't think of a time she didn't play without Mana.

[2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com]

Hikaru dug around in another drawer for some makeshift 'chips', finding mancala stones instead. //Should we use betting markers or would you guys rather not bet?// Hikaru poked at the shiney stones inside the bag as Kaoru started dealing the five cards out.

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

//Haven't got much money... Mizu is pretty expensive to take care of.//

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John wanders by, stopping to look at the poker game.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

He sips from his canteen, left over from The Great Pirate Treasure Quest which is still being played out.

[bookwormwood.livejournal.com]

Matilda enters by John. "Hey, What's goin-" she stops as she sees shirtless twins and decides to stay awhile.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"Um. Are you sure you should be out here?" Said John. Sipping on his canteen like a good role model.

[bookwormwood.livejournal.com]

"Yes." Oh GOD yes...
She gives him a glare. "Are you sure YOU should be out here?"

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"NOt sure. I'm hoping this isn't a complete sausage fest." He turns to Matilda. "No bratwurst for you! Git!" He sticks out his tongue.

[bookwormwood.livejournal.com]

She sticks out her tongue back at him. "You're not in charge of me."

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"That's for sure." He grins and sips.

[bookwormwood.livejournal.com]

"Nyah.." She looks a bit dissapointed that the twins put their shirts back on.