Fourth floor common room, Monday evening

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco had claimed the remote as his own and was now channel surfing from about a foot away from the television. There was a big, forgotten bowl of popcorn behind him.

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders shuffled, stiff and sore, up to the fourth floor, drawn by the smell of popcorn. "Anything good on?" he asked with a friendly grin. "And I am so still cuter than you."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"Not in this universe." Marco retorted. "And I'm not sure. I'm trying to find Buddies, but I think it's waaay off the air."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, well, I'm not from this universe either," Anders countered. "Isn't that the show with the six insanely pretty people who all live together, or something?"

[fat-halpert.livejournal.com]

Jim strolled up to the fourth floor in need of something to do. Watching a bunch of television shows for seconds at a time was something, so he took a seat on a couch. "Hi," he said.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"New guy," Anders said with a brief wave.

[fat-halpert.livejournal.com]

"I assume you're an old guy, then?" Jim asked. "I'm Jim."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"Random person!" Marco said, without turning around.

[fat-halpert.livejournal.com]

"Hey, TV person," Jim said. "I'm Jim."

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

Naomi hadn't really been in the common rooms much over the past week so she decided to hang out for a while, "hi," she said as she entered.

[fat-halpert.livejournal.com]

Jim blinked. Apparently Dick hadn't been lying about alien chicks. "Um, hey. I'm Jim and I am new here."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco waved with the hand that wasn't torturing the remote.

[sound-loyalty.livejournal.com]

Kabuto was still rather miffed about being assigned detention. Already. He wandered into the common room that wasn't his, drawn by the people he hadn't yet met - and gotten info for.

[fat-halpert.livejournal.com]

"Hi," Jim greeted. "I'm Jim and this--" Jim pointed to the television. "-- is a lot of channels going by very quickly."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"New person." To torment, or not to torment. "Or insanely quiet invisible person." Parker curled up on the couch, and yawned.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She smelled popcorn. It's why she's here.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"Annette! Wanna point me at a show that I can stop at for more than three seconds?"

[fat-halpert.livejournal.com]

"Hi," Jim said. "I haven't met you yet. I'm Jim."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker cocked her head at the little blonde... person. And wondered if she was awake enough to torment her. "Hey."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker's annoyed and wandering, wearing her Tough Cookie pajamas and favorite gold kimono. What started as a good day of teacher-review went sour with Ares. Grrr.

"Hey."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco was currently incapable of speech, please try again later.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders raised a nervous hand in greeting to Parker. "Hey," he said.

Being very careful not to move.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel passed through on his way outside to have a cigarette. He paused to survey the room. He hadn't bothered to go out and meet the new students yet, and he didn't recognize some of the faces.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders waved very, very casually to Bel.

Really casually.

Without a hint of any kind of flailing at all.

Really.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco picked up the bowl of popcorn. "Popcorn?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker ignored Bel.

With an effort.

Grrr.