Second Floor Common Room [Thursday Evening]

Bridge hobbles out of his room for the first time since Saturday evening. Leaning the crutches against the arm of the couch, he curls up and starts aimlessly flipping through channels.

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
Jude, still wearing a long, multi-coloured, handknitted scarf, executed a similar hobble, figuring he would gradually work himself up the two more flights of stairs. He flopped into a nearby chair and leaned his crutches against his good knee, throwing off a small salute. "Hey, bro."

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Totally," Jude replied, just a touch mournfully. "You too?"

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
Peter had run down to town after class and stopped at J,GOB. He heard the television as he climbed the stairs back up to the fifth floor and decided to poke his head in the Common Room.

"Evening, Bridge!" He said with a grin. "How d'you do?"

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
Peter found a seat on the couch and offered Bridge one of the doughnuts he'd came back with. "What's wrong?"

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[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Billy," Peter said with a nod. "How do you do."

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[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Bouncy about tomorrow, Cameron didn't feel much like sitting still so he went wandering right into the common room. "Yo, Bridge!"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
"How's it going?" Cameron asked, plopping down in a chair and motioning towards the crutches. "You gonna be okay?"
notajar: (enthusiastic)

[personal profile] notajar 2006-12-08 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Door's not precisely a bouncy person, but she is still riding the high from this weekend, and now that she's actually recharged on sleep and food for the last few days, she's finally got the energy to show it.

Okay so maybe she's bouncing a little. "Hello, second floor common room!"
notajar: (grin)

[personal profile] notajar 2006-12-08 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"I am, rather! D'you think we'll get invaded this weekend too?"

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[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, the saviour herself," Peter said with a grin to Door. "Doughnut?"

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[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello, Door in the second floor common room," Anders replies gamely. He's not bouncy, but he's at least got the friendly smile working.

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[identity profile] l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
Oh great. A cheerful person. "Hi Door!"

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[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Anders sort of meanders in with a distracted expression and sits down near Bridge. "Hey, man," he says. Bridge might be able to pick up on a few vibes from him, maybe.
stykera: (Default)

[personal profile] stykera 2006-12-08 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
For once it wasn't free food radar that brought Stark to common room. He just thought it might be a good idea to be somewhere other than his room. So here he was, waving to the room.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
"It's a Stark," said Anders, waving back.

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[identity profile] l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com 2006-12-08 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Billy through some magic of the universe, found himself in the common room that currently housed the cripple guys with limps.

He looked at his peg leg, Jude's cast, and Bridges crutches and sighed. "Just when I think I'm unique."
stykera: (i'm a princess!)

[personal profile] stykera 2006-12-08 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
The common room was looking an awful lot like the clinic this past weekend, wasn't it?

Stark waved to Billy.

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[personal profile] multiplez 2006-12-08 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
Z paused in the doorway when she saw Bridge, forced a 'fine, fine, totally fine' look onto her face, and made herself stop limping. "There you are! What's up? How's the ankle?"