Third floor common room, Sunday evening

[captainliberty]

Janet has made her way allllll the way to the dorms, and alllll the way up the stairs after talking to Pam. It's very tiring on her wee little legs, and she crawls up onto the couch with her eight pounds of clothes and towel cape, and decides she's bored.

She spots the remote and her eyes light up, and she reaches to grab it. The problem is, she doesn't know how to work the remote, so she's yelling "WORK!" at it and pouting when that doesn't turn the TV on.

She might need help. Or advice that TV ruins the brain.


[Open, especially for the kiddies, or those who want to entertain said kiddies. La.]

Comments

[deadly_little]

Miho's eyes widened, and she looked around in terror. "//WHERE?//"

[blonde-doctor.livejournal.com]

Somehow, Elliot got the gist of that question, though she didn't know what she had just said. "OVER THERE," she pointed wildly.

[deadly_little]

Miho threw a soft plastic shuriken at the invisible fishes.

[blonde-doctor.livejournal.com]

Elliot's eyes got big. "What was that?" she asked, dropping her ninja stance. "You throw FAST."

[deadly_little]

Miho got the gist of that and held out another toy throwing star to the blonde girl.

[blonde-doctor.livejournal.com]

Elliot took it solemnly and looked for something, or someone, to throw it at. "Thank you," she whispered.

[deadly_little]

Miho nodded and whispered back, "//You're welcome.//"