Third Floor Common Room, Saturday Afternoon

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn meant to be studying. She had a ton of work to do, after all, not the least of which was memorizing demon traps. So, her notebook was out, as were the handouts from Hunting, and she had a protractor, a ruler, and a pencil, and she had been practicing drawing the designs, right up to the point where she got hungry about ten minutes after she started working.

So now she was engaged in experimental food assembly--after doing some foraging, she grabbed an apple, a banana, some raisins and dried apricots, a couple of flour tortillas, a jar of crunchy peanut butter, and the container of marshmallow fluff. Kind of the Dawn take on burritos, but it probably wouldn't be fatal.


[ooc: Open, as common rooms are. Experimental cooking and/or non-lethal study group, anyone?]

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[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

Buffy walked in while Dawn was assembling burritos. "Hey! Just the Dawn I was looking for!" She stopped and stared. "Uh, Dawn? What are you doing?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn looked up from placing apricots on fluff. "Making brunch. You want?"

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

"Uh. Maybe?" Buffy stepped closer, following Dawn's hands fascinated. "Is it any good?"

[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

Joxer wandered down a floor, yawning a bit.

"Morning everyone," he said.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"You kinda missed morning, Joxer," Dawn informed him as she sliced up banana.

[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

Joxer rubbed his face. "I did?" He looked around. "Oops."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Oi. Joxer." Chad lifted a hand in greeting to his long-lost partner in heroing.

[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

Joxer waved back at Chad. "We totally missed out the chance to be heroic together," he said.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean wandered in. "Hey." One hand was supporting the small ball of grey fluff that was currently trying to scale the front of his shirt.

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

Buffy waved a knife at him. "Hey, hey!"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Slaying... peanut butter?" Dean asked with a grin.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Hunter!" Dawn squealed happily, ignoring Dean for the moment. "Want some peanut butter?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Hunter glanced over at Dawn as he hung off Dean's shirt. "Mew," he said authoritatively.

[moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com]

River didn't know the kitten owner, but was more interested in the kitten anyway. She slowly extended her finger towards it.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Mew," Hunter said, sniffing delicately at River's finger.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Oooh, kitten. Food was forgotten for a second.

"Hey. Cute cat."

[moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com]

"Smells interesting," River commentet, observing Dawn's cooking experiment. She had followed Buffy down to the thrid floor common room in search for food and company - and possibly a new egg.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Want some?" Dawn offered. "It's not bad, actually."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad drifted in, scratching his stomach a bit and looking for what he would consider to be breakfast. But he'd been awake for....enough that he was at least past his usual monosyllabic stage...Mostly, anyway. He lifted a hand in greeting to everyone, craning his neck to inspect the culinary experimentations.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn raised a knife covered in fluff at him. "Hey. Help yourself."

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

Buffy waved. "Hey! Come join us for strange and interesting foods."

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

Evie bounced in after she'd been studying Dr. Covington's notes for a while, and needed a break. She was humming the "Macarena", but sometimes got off-track into "Charleston". She was wearing her hair up, for once.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn waved from back over by her notebooks. "Hey, Evie."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Evie. Hey." Chad looked up from finishing yet another fruit-and-peanut-butter-plus burritoes wtih a hint of a grin.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Hey Evie," Dean greeted her from where he was feeding bits of turkey to Hunter.