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fandomhighdorms2006-12-26 09:06 am
cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomhighdorms2006-12-26 09:06 am
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Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Morning
Because you can only live off of a holiday fruitcake for so long before you start to go insane, Anders had finally ransacked his fridge for the bacon and eggs he'd meant to have for breakfast yesterday, then dragged himself out of his room and into the common room. That took a little effort. Okay, a lot.
So now, armed with a small pot of coffee and more bacon and eggs than anyone should legally be allowed to eat at once (being ridiculously hungry always skewed his concept of proportions) he was leaning against the counter while he ate. The TV was tuned to some show about tricking out cars, which prompted Anders to start mulling over the possibility of tricking out his Glider some more. But there would be absolutely no chrome. No way.
[OOC: Open, though subject to afternoon SP. OMG work is a ghost town today. *is disturbed*]
So now, armed with a small pot of coffee and more bacon and eggs than anyone should legally be allowed to eat at once (being ridiculously hungry always skewed his concept of proportions) he was leaning against the counter while he ate. The TV was tuned to some show about tricking out cars, which prompted Anders to start mulling over the possibility of tricking out his Glider some more. But there would be absolutely no chrome. No way.
[OOC: Open, though subject to afternoon SP. OMG work is a ghost town today. *is disturbed*]