ext_31287 ([identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-01-14 12:32 pm

Fourth floor common room, Sunday morning

Dean was in the kitchen making breakfast for whoever happened by as he occasionally was wont to do. Hunter was with him, stalking across the back of the sofa and sniffing curiously inbetween the cushions. The tv, thankfully had been dispossessed of whatever weirdness that had had it playing pirate porn the night before and Dean had it tuned to nothing more provocative than some music videos.

All in all it was a fairly cheerful morning.

[OOC: free breakfast for any who wants it.]

[identity profile] x5-alec.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Alec was there quite soon after Dean began cooking, watching him with the air of someone who was slightly put-off - it's possible he'd heard about Sammy's porn mishap and regretted missing such a momentous event.

[identity profile] x5-alec.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"What?" Alec was ready with a slight pout, but was willing to believe something else happened that he'd be interested in hearing.

[identity profile] x5-alec.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Alec wrinkled his nose. "Yeah, I caught the radio last night and pieced together Willow's babbling. How did I manage to miss that?"

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter was, as always, attracted by the lure of free food. "Hey Dean."

[identity profile] x5-alec.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Alec sniffed. "Hope you guys made fun of him for me then," he said petulantly.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Please," Peter said. "Need help making coffee?"

[identity profile] x5-alec.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Alec waved. "Morning," he greeted.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alec, right?" Peter said. "Nice seeing you again."

[identity profile] x5-alec.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure," Alec said, perking up a little. "And next time, call me or something, okay? I hate to miss when things get interesting around here."

[identity profile] x5-alec.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's me. And same," Alec said, grinning. "Have fun at the party?"

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Sensing breakfast, Setsuna went into the common room wondering if perhaps her search for a healthy meal she didn't have to make herself might be over.

"Good morning, boys," she said with a nod toward those already present.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"I hear ya," Peter said, helping himself to a cup. "Right now I feel like death warmed over. I may down this whole pot."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Met nice people, saw cute girls, I'd say it was a success," Peter said. "You?"

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"What've we got today?" Setsuna asked, moving closer to inspect.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sleeping weird," Peter said. He lowered his voice. "I feel like I'm having those dreams again."

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-01-14 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Marco had a very good radar for free food. Especially when it was on his floor. "Morning."

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