ext_309157 ([identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-12-18 04:57 pm

Monday Late Afternoon - Evening - Fifth Floor Common Room

Following his and Isabel's plans made yesterday, Peter had stopped by J,GOB after Interstellar Relations to pick up a metric ton of coffee, doughnuts, bagels, and assorted other pastries. 

Getting them back to the Common Room was easy, but trying to corral all the books in the Common Room into a cabinet so they wouldn't knock over the coffee was much more difficult.

However he managed to do so and thus there was a table set up with coffee, tea, doughnuts, and pastries.  A sign said "Happy Studying and Good Luck on your Finals from Student Council."  There was an addendum added in pen "Watch out for books!"

Peter was drinking tea and studying his Hunting notes nearby.

[identity profile] l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
After applying eyedrops, Billy flopped down on the couch with his notebook, which seemed to have resisted the hostility plauging regular books. "Figures they'd choose finals week to attack people." he said.

[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Buffy came in with her notebook and a pile of gifts. She sat down in a chair, and began to study, while waiting for any of her victims recipients to arrive.

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Molly plopped down on the floor near Buffy and tried to sooth her book so she could open it to study. "Hey, Buffy. How are finals going for you?"

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Cally wandered into the common room, now nursing a minor black eye, grumbling.

She'd gone back in her room after the Interstellar final to get her notes for Humor and Medicine. And apparently the complete works of HP Lovecraft had taken offense, and flown right in her face.

So now, she had notes, a minor injury, and a lack of patience with flying books.

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fates_jaye: (um.)

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-12-18 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Jaye wanders up for the food, but when she sees the sign, she says, "Studying?"

No, it hasn't occurred to her that she needs to do this.

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Cally waved at Jaye, and pointed at her notebook. "Studying. As in the thing you do to make sure you don't fail out." She smiled, book-induced black eye and all.

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[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Buffy flailed eagerly in Jaye's direction. "BFF! Come get your present!"

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[identity profile] l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com 2006-12-19 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Nope." Billy said.

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Molly came in dragging a very reluctant book tied up with string. "Oh, yay! Free food," she said and tugged the straining book along.

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[identity profile] x5-alec.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Alec was lured by the scent of sugar and pastries, and then loaded up on several of each kind available before he found a seat. "Finals are this week?"

[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Where have you been?" said Buffy, frowning at him.

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fates_jaye: (Default)

[personal profile] fates_jaye 2006-12-19 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
"That's what I said," says Jaye. Who's a TA and had two finals today.

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[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Studying for the final?" Pip asked as he walked in, his arm handwavely in some sort of sling in some way.

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-12-18 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Avoiding my books," Cally said, a bag of frozen peas pressed over an eye.

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[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-12-19 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge wanders up to the fifth floor common room, sees Peter, wanders *out* of the common room, and then back in to it, this time carrying a package.

"Hey, dude!" he says with a bounce.

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[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2006-12-19 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Kawalsky decided to join the commoners. He was still a prince if Jeannie had really been around (he was convinced she did exist now after finding gold coins in his desk drawer) and he wanted to test it out. No one had noticed in class, but there was still time.

He walked into the common room with his head held high. Very princely, he thought. "Hey," he greeted everyone. Not so princely.

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[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2006-12-19 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
You can really only brood in your room for so long. That amount of time might vary depending on who exactly you are, but everyone has a threshold there (or at least, one might hope). Conner had reached his.

"Hey, everybody."

[identity profile] ihatedenmark.livejournal.com 2006-12-19 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
There's something about the smell of coffee that lets it seep through every nook and cranny in a building. Hamlet had smelled it, and had decided to grab his notes, stop fighting his textbooks for the TV remote, and head to wherever the coffee was. He smiled at seeing Peter there.

"I see that you're planning a very substantial all-nighter study session, there."