fandomhighdorms | Fifth Floor Common Room

This morning, after waking up screaming at the top of her lungs, "GET OFF MY FOOT! GET OFF MY FOOT!" Annette quickly realized that she was not in Kansas anymore. Literally.

Jumping from her bed, she snatched her robe, shoved her feet into her slippers, and raced through the door before Cally could say anything to her about her totally loosing her mind. Or freaking out. Was there a difference? Gahhh! Annette walked quickly down the hallway to the common room as she wrapped her robe around her and tied the sash tight. No one was about yet, which was a good thing. She could just sit for a minute, collect her thoughts, possibly put in a call to Aunt Catherine. Yes, that's it! Aunt Catherine.

Luckily for Annette, her cell phone was in the pocket of her robe. Imagine that.

Twenty minutes later her head was in her hand, her eyes closed, "No, Aunt Catherine, I swear to you, it is not Halloween come early. Yes, I promise. I will. I will. Catboy? No, really, he's fine, harmless. Just my fake big brother. Cally is still great. I have a great roommate, don't worry." Pause. Pause. Nod.

"I'll call, I promise, first time I see one of those...things. Love you too. Bye." The phone snapped closed and Annette leaned her head back against the chair, listening to her stomach growl.

(ooc: open!! but sp is total love today. seeing holiday family off to the airport!)

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River nodded, looking serious. "Popcorn aren't very filling." She opened the frezer and handed Annette some ice cream. "Have this. Berthold can't eat it anyway."

Annette stood still, watching River.

Ice cream for breakfast? Grinning, she took the offered container, pried off the lid, and found a spoon in one of the cabinet drawers. "I love chocolate," she said around a bite. "Who is Berthold?"

"He's a tentacled monster who lives under Buffy's bed," River replied, then explained: "Buffy is my roomie. And Berthold loves ice cream but it gives him stomach problems and he starts eating our clothes."

Spoon paused in mid-air and Annette whispered, "Am I stealing his ice cream?"

Dear god, she'd finally heard the word monster at Fandom.

"Nooo," River assured her. "He shouldn't eat it. You have it instead." She caught another popcorn. "He's a friendly monster. A bit shy."

"Oh. A shy friendly monster. That's better than just monster." She smiled and ate another spoonful.

"You don't want any?"

She shook her head. "Not that hungry." Her appetite hadn't been the best during the past few days.

"Honestly, I can't eat much more." She popped the top back on. "While it's good, it's not entirely filling for a breakfast."

River might have looked a little disappointed. She looked in the cupboard. "Cereals?" she asked, hoping the person it belonged to wouldn't mind.

Annette grinned, hoping that she did not hurt River's feelings. "Pancakes with Pippi?" ~~Because omg we're so making them right now.~~

"Pancakes," River agreed. "With ice cream." She grinned back.

[[ooc: off to bed now!]]

Annette laughed, "Excellent choice!"

(ooc: G'night!)

Fifth Floor Common Room - Wed. Morn.

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