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nadiathesaint ([personal profile] nadiathesaint) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-11-13 11:17 pm

Fifth floor common room, Monday evening

Nadia was sitting upside down on the couch, munching on a chicken empanada and reading a book.

The adventures of six miss-matched characters across a make-believe world were surprisingly engaging.

[ooc: zomg, open]

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-11-14 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Nothing out of the ordinary!" Cally said. Which was true, actually. "And now..." She concentrated hard, and summoned another tiny fireball, this time keeping it in her hand a few seconds before she dissipated it. "See!"

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-11-14 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
Cally gave Nadia a look. "You know any dentists who can save lives?"

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-11-14 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
Cally continued to give Nadia the look. "Don't frakking patronize me."

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-11-14 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Save lives? The fleet's a frakking joke, Nadia. There's about one batch of arms smugglers they deal with once every couple of years, but otherwise we're just waiting for the Cylons to come back, which ain't ever gonna happen." Cally crossed her arms. "You're just jealous that you're not better than me anymore."

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-11-14 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Stop talking down to me!" Cally growled, and suddenly a much larger fireball appeared in her hand. Thankfully, this scared her half to death and it dissipated quickly.

"Oh... shit..." she said, biting her lip and then fleeing the room.