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

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly couldn't see the pointing anyway cause her head was out the window.

"I BET IT IS! I BET THERE ARE DIFFERENT FLAVOURS ALL OVER! WE SHOULD GO TRY AN' SEE!"

She finally pulled her head and upper body back in. She was covered in snow.

[captainliberty]

"OKAY! MAYBE THERE'S STRAWBERRY, TOO!" she says happily, and kinda wants to be covered in snow, too.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"THERE'S STRAWBERRY ICE CREAM IN THE FREEZER! AND CHOCOLATE!" Cause that was almost the same.

[captainliberty]

"WE CAN MIX THEM! AND HAVE STRAWBERRY CHOCOLATE!"