Saturday Evening, Third Floor Common Room

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Stupid power," Dawn grumbled, lighting the candle on the table near her, then got up to turn off the television and overhead light. The power (at least in the common room) had been intermittently annoying all day, and it was back in the annoying period.

So she was now reading by candlelight and pretending she was Abe Lincoln.


[ooc: Post is open to all; Power is out, so bring your own candle.]

Comments

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge leans over and lowers his voice to a dramatic whisper. "Don't tell anyone, but I totally like you best." He informs her seriously.

[multiplez]

"Yay!" Z said. "I like you best, too."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Go team us!" Bridge says, holding up one hand for a high five.

[multiplez]

"Yay team us!" Z said, giving Bridge a high five.

((WTF I responded to this hours ago...))