Fourth Floor Common Room - Sunday morning

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean was in the kitchen, humming Christmas carols absently as he cooked breakfast that consisted of the bacon and eggs and French toast alone with the usual breakfast stuff. There was also egg nog along with the usual orange juice and coffee because hey, Christmas Eve Day.

In the lounge part of the common room, Hunter was avidly stalking and pouncing on and wrestling with an empty cut down roll that wrapping paper comes on. Dean kept one eye on him as he cooked.

He didn't know how many students were still hanging around, but he figured those that were would probably appreciate food. After all they always did.

[OOC: food and post are both open to all]

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[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn yawned as she walked into the common room, looking for sufficiently holiday-esque food to feed to Berthold. When she spotted Dean instead, she decided to try to sneak up on him. If he didn't catch her, he'd be hugged from behind.

Sneak. Sneak. Sneak.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

A grey ball of fur pounced on Dawn's ankle.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Eek!" Dawn started waving her foot around and forgot all about sneaking. "I have been captured by the mighty and ferocious hunter." Who she promptly picked up and snuggled, scratching him between the ears. "Protecting your person, huh? Yeah, I can see that."

She smiled at Dean as the kitten climbed out of her arms and onto her shoulder. "Morning. I see you have a guard kitten."

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

It's a Sunday morning, so of course the first place Mac heads for is where there seems to be a supply of coffee and food.

She's not entirely awake, but manages a smothered yawn and a fairly cheerful, "G'morning."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Morning!" Dean replied cheerily. "Help yourself."

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Mac!" Jake called out, grinning. "I have a thing for you." He started digging into his sack, then paused. "Not that kind of thing."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"You're being social. Of your own choice!" Cally said, with faux exaggerated shock.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake wandered up until he found people, and then he walked inside, hauling a bag with him. "Please tell me there is coffee?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"There's coffee," Dean said, waving his spatula in the direction of said coffee.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"What if I don't tell you?" Cally asked.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel wasn't leaving until tomorrow morning, so he was still around. He passed through the common room on his way outside for a cigarette and paused. Oooh, maybe food would make this headache go away.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Hey Bel," Dean said as he spotted him. "Help yourself."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Merry whatever, Bel!" Dawn tried not to be too obvious about checking to see that his bruises were healed or healing.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally waved at Bel.

"Heeeey."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna tossed a book-shaped package at Bel.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally wandered down a floor, enticed by the smell.

"Mmmm, smells good," she said.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Help yourself," Dean said, shooting her a friendly grin.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn waved a slice of bacon at Cally. "Morning."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

Alec's had nothing but toast since some undetermined time yesterday. Leaving Seely's room (http://socksofcool.livejournal.com/6211.html), he headed towards the smell of food cooking. "Hey, you're up early."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"It's not that early," Dean replied, smiling at Alec. "You want some breakfast?"

[multiplez]

Z's free food sense was tingling. "Hey, what's going on in here?" she asked.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Breakfast," Dean said with a grin. "Help yourself."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna came into the common room, a black furball on her head.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Mrrr?" Hunter said, tilting his head to the side and looking at said black furball.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn smiled hesitantly at Alanna and casually dropped a piece of bacon on the floor, in case Faithful wanted it. Not that she was trying to bribe her way back into his good graces or anything.