Second Floor Common Room; Tuesday Evening.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Cereal! Dinner of champions! Turtle got herself a bowl of chocolate cereal and poured chocolate milk over it and then plopped in front of the television to kill a few braincells. She'd been working on her stocks portfolio all day and was so ready to veg.


[[ open as common rooms are; if I disappear or don't respond, I apologize and blame the call of school work weighing be down before work-work ]]

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[justmisplaced.livejournal.com]

Shawn for once isn't eating breafast food at night. He does have a packet of gummi bears. It probably would've been better for him to stick with the poptarts.

He plonked himself down on a spare sofa, and greeted Turtle with a cheerful, "Hey."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Shawn had caught Turtle while she had a mouthful of cereal, but that didn't stop her from saying, slightly muddled, "Hey, Shawn," back, a small bit of chocolate milk dribbling down her chin. She chuckled a little and hastily wiped it away with the back of her hand, and swallowed before adding, "What's up?"

[justmisplaced.livejournal.com]

"Just making the most of my free day," Shawn said as he stretched out on the sofa. "What'cha watching?" he asked, opening his packet of gummi bears and offering them out towards her.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Commercials," Turtle answered, diving her hand into the offered bag of gummi bears and fishing out a few, then plunking them into her cereal bowl. Look. THey were swimming now! "Keeping an eye on how certain companies are advertising so I can take that into conseration when reviewing their stocks...."

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake was looking for random snack foods, and possibly a tv-show to kill a few hours with. "Hey guys."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Hiiii, Jake!" Turtle greeted as she flipped another channel, settling for a moment on a station currently on its commerical break.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake paused for a moment in his search, watching the tv. "I have no idea what that's a commercial for," he said finally.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle nodded a little, spouting out the very long and technical name for what was either a new vehicle or some newly discovered STD. Hard to tell, these days. "Their stock is actually currently down three points than what was projected so far in this term," she added, grinning at him. "I think we can chalk that up to ineffective advertising, then."

[justmisplaced.livejournal.com]

Shawn raised a hand in greeting. "Hey, man," he said, not actually knowing who the guy was, but wanting to seem sociable all the same.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"How you're doing?" Jake glanced towards him. "Hey, you got gummi bears!"

[justmisplaced.livejournal.com]

"Doing good," Shawn replied. "Want some?" he offered, holding out the bag.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco came into the room and grinned. "Girl who possibly has steal for feet."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Oh, just you wait until I get me a pair of steel-toed boots," Turtle said, slight glare, slight grin. "How's the leg? Walkin' okay?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco smirked. "Bruise was gone in under an hour."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle's jaw dropped. "You lie!"

[swerval_zero]

Zero hopped onto a couch and peered at the TV. "Mrowlr?" //So, what're we watching?//

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

There was an adorably and pink kitten suddenly on the couch. Turtle grinned. "Hey, kitty, want a chocolate milk drowned gummi bear?"

[swerval_zero]

Zero mreeped, //Sure. Sounds kinda gross, though,// and sniffed at the gummi bear.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle waited, slightly impatiently, for the kitty to just take the damn thing.

[fat-halpert.livejournal.com]

Jim made his way to the common room and grabbed a bowl for cereal for himself. After today's Home Ec class, he needed something simple. Something like Cheerios. "Hey," he said, taking a seat with his cereal.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle regarded the Cheerios and decided Jim could use a wee bit of imagination, but at least her title for most original way to eat gummi bears wouldn't be challenged. "Hi, Jim."

[irulan-atreides.livejournal.com]

Irulan entered the common room, happy to be sociable for once.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle gave Irulan a wave.

[irulan-atreides.livejournal.com]

"Breakfast food for dinner?" Irulan said, recognizing the food.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle nodded enthusiasticly. "You bet! Best dinner ever! Except for maybe, y'know, steak or something."