Second Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

Anders had gone back to his room after Ares's class and taken a long nap. Luckily for him, he didn't have any classes tomorrow -- which was good considering that now his sleep schedule was going to be all wonky.

Anyway, he had finally hauled himself next door to the common room, where he was devouring a chicken Caesar salad about the size of a small jacuzzi while watching cheesy old action flicks.

"Wow, the stunt bottle over the head really is universal, apparently."

[OOC: Open like, uh, something open.]

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Pam makes a face. "We have aura-readers here? I've heard about those. One ofmy friends told me she could see mine at my old school, but she didn't believe in bathing and wore flowers in her hair all year long."

[identity profile] grenfelzer.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I think my brother knows a spell or something that can do that, but he doesn't go here."

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"He knows a spell that keeps his hair dirty and flower-filled?"

[identity profile] grenfelzer.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Well I meant the aura-reading but probably that too," Carmela admits.

Hey, he's changed himself into a whale. It's *possible* he knows a spell for keeping one's hair dirty and flower-filled.

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Aura-reading?" she asks skeptically. "Like...you mean it's a real thing?"

[identity profile] grenfelzer.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I've been to the moon and talked to a whale there," Carmela says. "Anything's possible."