Fifth floor common room, Thursday around noon

[nadiathesaint]

Vacation was all well and good, but Nadia was starting to get bored. So she was out in the common room, listening to the CDs she'd gotten yesterday, with her laptop. One window on it had notes for the "Evil flying pink pony awareness party", the other had her somewhat neglected epic adventure story.

Yes, Elena and Marco were currently being attacked by evil, flying pink ponies. And a new friend, Tad, had appeared in the narrative. He was a very tall Filipino with a penchant for flirting with . . . well, just about anyone, but especially Jean, the skateboarding star from Quebec.

[ooc: another day, another bout of absolutely nothing going on at work. Open!!]

Comments

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"That's what I was thinking."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"No offense or anything to you," Anders added. "But I think I'd remember that happening."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Okay good, then I answered correctly."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

". . . answered what correctly?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"The survey."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"A survey? During winter break?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Wull... Yeah."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"But there's no classes!" Anders exclaimed. "I don't even think there were sociology classes this last semester! Who needs to do a survey on these kinds of things during break?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I don't know but maybe you should ask Cally because they put the return box outside of her room. Maybe she saw 'em!"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders raised an eyebrow. Very, very high. "Yeah, I'll be asking her a few things, all right."