Third Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Figuring that she'd spent all weekend being social and doing her homework, Dawn decided that today was prime for vegging in front of the television. She had a hidden stash of M&Ms and red swedish fish and was eating one of each at a time as she laid on the floor and waited for Supers to start.



[ooc: Post is open to everyone, but no spoilers past or present, please, since some people haven't seen any of Heroes yet. Also, it's BYO junk food. *facepalm* And now in the right community.]

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[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly came in and plopped down on a couch. "Hey, Dawn. What are we watching?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Right now, some stupid game show," she grumbled in the direction of the television, "How'd your parents weekend go?"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

"Pretty good!" Molly said with a big smile. "My friend Chase came and he brought Old Lace! I wish I'd had time to find you so you could meet them. Did your weekend go well?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Buffy came," Dawn smiled, "and I think she liked Sam and Dean. She put a big tape line down the middle of Sam and my room, too, which is kind of optimistic, but still sweet. I'm totally bummed I didn't get to meet your friends. Wait, who's Old Lace?"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

"She put a tape line down your room?" Molly laughed.

"Old Lace is a genetically engineered deinonychus from the fifty-somthingth century that has a psychic bond with Chase."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"We blatantly ignored it, because we are rebels," Dawn said solemnly, "and what's a deinonychus and are they supposed to be psychic?"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly grinned at Dawn's rebellion. "A deinonychus is a dinosaur," she explained. "They aren't normally psychic, but since Old Lace was created in a lab, they threw it in to make her loyal, I guess."

[lovelymissbrown.livejournal.com]

"Hi!" Lavender grinned at the girl she didn't recognize. "I'm Lavender." she said in her crisp British accent.

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly grinned back. "Hi! I'm Molly. Nice to meet you."

[lovelymissbrown.livejournal.com]

Lavender sat down on the couch and smiled at Molly. "Where are you from, then?" Lavender asked.

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

"California," Molly said. "LA specifically. You're from England?"

[lovelymissbrown.livejournal.com]

Lavender nodded. "My parents live in London but I've been at school in Scotland most of the time since I was eleven, so that's home as well," she explained. "I'm from 1996 and I'm a witch," she chuckled. "That's the sort of thign you never have to say outside of Fandom."

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly grinned. "Yeah, I know. I'm from 2009 and I'm a mutant. Sorry for forgetting to add that. Are you a witch like Hermione or like Phoebe?"

[lovelymissbrown.livejournal.com]

"Hey, whatcha got there?" Lavender gestured to the candy.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn handed over an M&M and a fish. "Chocolate and artificial fruit flavored fish. They're best together."

[lovelymissbrown.livejournal.com]

Lavender bit into the cady. "Oh this is brilliant!" she agreed.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"If you want a true taste sensation?" Dawn grinned, handing the bags over, "You need to try that with a potato chip added to the mix."

[lovelymissbrown.livejournal.com]

"You are a true connoisseur," Lavender said, sampling the goodies.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"I am a true junk food addict," she giggled. "How'd your weekend go?"

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner finally emerged from the morass of doing a week's worth of homework catchup in a day, and collapsed into a chair in the common room with four cans of Coke dangling from the six-pack ring in his hand.

"Mmmmmph."

Always so articulate, that McKnight.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Conner!" Dawn waved from her spot on the floor. "Make it through the weekend?"

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"Just great," Conner said after half a can of Coke. "It's what happens after Kira sends those pictures to the rest of my friends back home that I might not survive."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Change your e-mail address?" She suggested. "Or your name?"

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner pouted a little bit. "But I like my name. How was your weekend?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"It's a good name," she smiled, "but you do what you have to do, right? And it was good. My sister was here, but she's gone now."