Third Floor Common Room - Sunday Morning

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly had woken up very, very hungry.  And she didn't want to wake up Mommy.  That would be bad. 

So instead she was very, very sneaky - she was going to be a spy after all and Daddy said she could be pretty too! - and crept out of the room until she found one of the big rooms with food in there.   She was awfully disappointed not to see Bridge making 'paghetti this time or Auntie Parkie with food though.

But there was food in the cupboards.  She knew it.  And that was why there was a weetiny blond girl carefully scaling the counter to get to the top cupboards where she just knew the good food was kept.


[OOC: Open, of course!]

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[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

"Want to play, then? I'll be President and you can do everything I tell you to."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Welll, if we're going to play government, then I want to be Chief of the Supreme Court. So I don't *always* have to do what you say," Parker said, looking thoughtful.

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

Josh thought about that. "You do have the robe," he said.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker looked down, and grinned. "So I do. And we'll definitely play Hail to the Chief for you. Are you going to invade anywhere today?"

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

Josh thought about very, very carefully. "Yes," he said. "I wanna invade England. They were mean to us."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Recently, or is this about the Revolution?" Parker took a muffin out of the cupboard, then offered one to Josh. "We'll have to let the English people here know."

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

"Why do we have to let them know?" Josh said. "So they can go home?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Mmm, or demand asylum." Parker took a bite of muffin, then a sip of coffee. "Maybe they'll want to be American."

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

Josh wasn't familiar with that version of asylum yet. He crinkled his forehead. "We can throw them into crazy bins? Cool!"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Spit-take.

*cough*

"...well, you're the President. As long as it's official...."

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

"I'll write that down and everything!" Josh said, looking around. "Got any crayons?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Not on me," Parker looked down at her robe, "But, I heard the Principal was going to be coloring. I bet she has some."

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

"I'm gonna get some," Josh decided. "Byeeeeeee!"

He raced out the door.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker grinned, and hummed Hail to the Chief. Then remembered she didn't get a photo. "Da...rn."