http://notthehulk.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-01-04 10:48 am

Fourth Floor Common Room, Thursday morning

Teddy was on the couch, watching seizure inducing cartoons. After radio broadcast from last night said that Cassie was talking to people about him, he needed something insanely violent to take his mind off traitorous ex-teammates.

He had no idea what was going on in the show, something about a fighting tournament and some ultimate prize. And man was the main character's hair weird.

[[ooc: open as common rooms are wont to be]]

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Setsuna drifted into the common room, sort of hungry but sort of not, perhaps half expecting to half-heartedly meet some new people.

"Oh. Morning, Teddy," she gave him a small smile and tried not to feel uncomfortable, avoiding thinking about what she and Jude had talked about. She instead focused on the television screen with a bit of an arched eyebrow. "And to think I thought leaving Japan would save me from this sort of thing."

[identity profile] slr-mercury.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
After talking to Isabel and learning where the Library was, Ami wandered down to the common room. She perched on on of the couches and waved to teh person already there.

"Hi. I am Ami."

[ooc: what's he watching?]

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Broots wandered into the common room, more than a little sleepy. "Buh?"

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"I suppose I do now," Setsuna smiled back a little shyly and joined him on the couch, reminding herself again that she wasn't going to think anything about him, or Jude, or Chad, in any combination whatsoever. She was going to think about bad anime which she knew a lot about, being from one. "How have you been, Teddy?"

Setsuna winced. Nice. That could go into the not-going-to-think about territory.

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Setsuna's head tilted with natural intrigue at the new girl, quite clearly Japanese, and possibly from Japan from the accent she'd picked up on. She gave her a small smile and greeted her with a small bob of her head. "Hello."

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Setsuna gave Broots a little wave, feeling pretty confident in the fact that, while she didn't really know this guy, she was sure he wasn't a new kid.

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Broots nodded at Setsuna and walked into a sofa. "Ooomph."

[identity profile] slr-mercury.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hi Teddy. I am indeed new. Arrived yesterday in fact." She looked at the TV "Oooh is that a new episode? I do not think i have seen this one. I hope they win this time."

[identity profile] slr-mercury.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Ami looked up from the TV at the sound of her voice. She jumped up and bowed. "Oh. Hello. I am Mizuno Ami."

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Setsuna blinked several times at that. "Um, couch," she pointed out, a little too late. "You want some coffee or something? Tea is more my specialty, but I'd hate to have more furtanture attack you like that..."

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not awake to process crazy violent cartoons." Broots corrected.

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Broots picked himself up off of the floor. "Coffee good."

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh!" Setsuna's face went a very deep shade of pink at the bow and knew of nothing else to do but also jump up and do the same thing, making sure her bow was deeper than the one Ami had given. "I am so sorry! That greeting was very rude of me, wasn't it? I hope you'll forgive me, Mizuno-san. I am Sakurazaki Setsuna. It is very nice to meet you."

...Great. Two seconds in a room with a new Japanese student, and you've already reverted back to all of that. If she wasn't feeling so strangely nervous and flaily, she'd try to break Ami into the fact that they really didn't need to be so formal here, but Setsuna really couldn't help it.

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"A friend?" she asked, with a tilt of her head, wondering what it would be like if any of her friends from home started going here.

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes, but right now my brain is limited to 'pretty colors go boom'." Broots yawned.

[identity profile] slr-mercury.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you. and no, see this one is in love with that one, and the one with the hair? He has to avenge his father who is not really dead but the hair-kid thinks he is. And she doesn't like the first one back, because she knows she is his sister. The tournament is merely there to bring them all together!"

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Setsuna nodded and hopped off the couch to start brewing some up. She tried not to cringe over it, but she was being helpful to her fellow students here. But she was also making some tea for herself, dammit.

"Have some for you in just a bit."

[identity profile] slr-mercury.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Ami smiled shyly at Setsuna. "You can call me Ami, everyone does. I am sorry if that was too formal... i am still trying to find the balance that is correct for this place."

[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com 2007-01-04 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"You rock. And I don't even know who you are. Who are you? And please don't say figment of my imagination, because that would be the final proof that three hours of sleep is bad."

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