http://lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-02-04 10:25 am

Front Lawn, Town and First Floor Lobby , Sunday Morning

Dawn's plan had been to go to J,GoB's in town and get some breakfasty things before Sam woke up, so she could yell at him for leaving her behind when he went to do dangerous demony things the night before on a full stomach. It was freezing, but it was just external cold and not the cold that had almost frozen her from the inside during the week, so she didn't mind so much.

That plan very quickly changed the first time she got hit in the head with a falling meatball. "What the--" She looked up as she watched the meatball roll away from her into the grass, and managed to avoid the second, and the third, but not the fourth or most of the ones after that.

So, she ran much more quickly into town and picked up some brownies, but mostly she invested in a bunch of sub rolls and some napkins. She stepped out of the bakery, brandishing the sub roll at the sky with vigor and a slightly maniacal gleam in her eyes. "Back! Back, if you don't want to be eaten!" Then she held another (open) roll over her head as she ran back to school.

Dawn dumped the bag of rolls on the floor of the lobby and headed out to catch herself some breakfast.

[ooc: Open to all. Feel free to catch your own meatball sub. If soda rain starts, feel free to say that cups are supplied as well.]

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
This was Irulan out for a quick stroll, wearing her favorite headdress. This is Irulan pausing in midstride as she realized that something hit her on the head.

Another soon followed, bounced off one of her headdresses' wings and into her hand -- it was a meat of some sort. "Wha--?"

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Meatballs?" Irulan repeated, then dodged another one dropping by near her she approached the girl. "Is this a usual occurence too?"

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[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Molly waved to the girl she recognized from Ethics. "Hi! Nice weather we're having, huh?"

[identity profile] surferboy-09er.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Dick definitely grabbed a roll and went outside. Dude, he'd rather catch a meatball sub than make one himself. And when the soda rain started? There might have been a little tear in his eye.

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Molly giggled watching Dick try to catch meatballs.

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Molly had seen the meatball rain from her window and had come outside to check it out. Noticing what the others were doing, she grinned and went back inside to get one for herself.

"Hey, Dawn!" she called when she went back out.
likethegun: (i'm looking up at you)

[personal profile] likethegun 2007-02-04 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
When Sam had woken up and found himself alone in his room, he headed downstairs to try checking the town, and smiled when he spotted Dawn. He'd been a little too busy with his mission to notice the meatball rain until he stepped outside and got hit in the head.

"Oh, you've got to be kidding me," he muttered.

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Dean spotted his brother and headed over. "What is with this place and edible percipitation? We going to have to exorcise the weather next?"

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[identity profile] southernbender.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Katara saw that it was raining from the window. She didn't really pay attention to it as an obstacle on her walk down to the town because, hey, waterbender.

She walked out, reaching just about her head to deflect the rain from her...and ended up with a meatball bouncing off her hand, into her hair, and down in front of her.

She stared at it. "Okay, that's SO not fair."

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Molly stopped in her meatball catching to wave. "Katara!" she called, flinching a bit as a meatball bounced of her head.

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[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Pretty much out of his emergency food supplies in his room, Dean had decided to head into town to grab some breakfast, but he hadn't counted on having to dodge meatballs on the way.

"I can't decide if this is more or less disturbing than the pudding rain," he muttered.

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[identity profile] southernbender.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Still looking slightly offended at the idea of rain that wasn't water, Katara waved at Dean. "Hi!"

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[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Less messy." Alanna pointed out, still looking up.

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[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dude," Conner exclaimed as he came down to the lobby and peered outside, "are those edible?"

Note that he skipped right past the question "Are there seriously meatballs falling from the sky?" and went straight to the important part.

The priorities of an eighteen-year-old boy used to bizarre occurrences are interesting indeed.

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[identity profile] southernbender.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"They taste good too!" Katara said with a big grin. She had been hit several times with meatball but was still trying to catch them in her roll. yes, so very not dirty

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[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna stepped outside and blinked. Faithful started playing chase the meatball. "...At least the cat's happy?"

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey," said Conner, who was doing a ridiculously good job of catching meatballs thanks to the fact that they were falling in slow motion for him -- thereby making it appear to everyone around him that he was practically blinking from falling meatball to falling meatball and being there to catch them in his roll not dirty not dirty so not dirty OMG when they fell far enough. "Making the cat happy is the top priority, duh."

[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2007-02-04 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
It. Was raining meatballs. Like, real, actual meatballs. Made of meat. Balls of it. And they looked so tasty...

Sokka waved at everyone and went straight to stuffing his face.

"HI" he said, through a mouthful of meat.