Fourth Floor Common Room; Thursday Evening.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

There was a sofa. On that sofa was a small Asian girl. There was also a TV. On that TV was nothing worth watching. Which might explain the small curses in Japanese coming from the small Asian girl on the sofa about the TV with nothing worth watching.

Not a single bad kung-fu movie to be found. Not one. It saddened Setsuna greatly.



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[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

Mac wandered in, raising an eyebrow at Setsuna who appeared to be talking to herself, and collected some rice milk and filling up a glass.

"Problem?" she asked, shoving the carton back into the fridge.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna smiled a little bashfully. She always wondered what it sounded like to other people to hear her talking like that in Japanese. "Feeling a little restless," she said. "Television is not helping."

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

"Rarely does," Mac commented making her way over. "Whatcha watching, anyway?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

"Nothing, really," Setsuna responded, flipping from an SUV commercial to some show taking place in a hospital. "I was hoping for a kung-fu dub, but they don't usually play those until later anyway..."

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

"This is why I don't watch TV," Mac said as she flopped carefully onto a sofa. "There's never anything you want to watch, when you want to watch something most. It's so frustrating."

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Head tilting slightly in agreement, Setsuna decided for now, the next button on the remote she'd push would be the off button. "Meh. I'll try again later. Conversation is much more interesting that television anyway." Setting the remote aside or for someone else to take up, she turned toward Mac a little. "So, how've you been?"

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy heard Japanese cursing and came to see what was up. "What's wrong?" he asked.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

"American television."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Why settle for that I'd think you'd be able to get all sorts of channels in an island like this. I've found stations from New Zealand on here."

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

"Really?" Setsuna tilted her head at him a bit, shrugging before handing the remote over to him. "Godspeed. I'm having no luck."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Anything in particular you were looking for?" he asked, taking the remote.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

"Kung-fu dubs," Setsuna said. "Usually they don't play until later, though."

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

Ami heard cursing and wandered by. //"Something wrong?"//

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna blushed a little to have had Ami overhear some of the things she said before responding. //"This is nothing decent on American television. I think I give up."//

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

//"There is NEVER anything descent on American television."// Ami grinned and sat down on the floor facing Setsuna. //"How are you?"//

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna beamed at her latest girlcrush Ami. //"Quite well, thank you. Just feeling a little restless tonight, is all. How are you?"//

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

Ami beamed. //"We went into space yesterday! And walked on the moon!"// What did anyone expect her to talk of anything else?

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Ranma had Setsuna radar. It's true.

When he notices her on the couch he can help but lean over and kiss her on the top of her head. "Setsuna!"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Eeeee! That was so cute! Setsuna beamed at such a nice greeting. "Ranma! //Hello! Come."// She shifted over a little and, one hand taking one of his and the other lightly patting the spot next to her, she smiled up at him. //"Join me?"//

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Ranma nodded and moved around the couch without dropping her hand. He sat lightly next to her and smiled with a slight blush, //Whatcha watchin'...?//

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna shrugged a little...and then tried to be subtle about leaning against his shoulder, blushing severely at the minor action, but also grinning quite a lot. //"Nothing really. I never really watched much television in Japan, and American television is significantly subpar in comparrison..."//

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

//Hehe...// He has nothing to say to that, plus he's in such a state of Setsuna-daze that he can only grin and laugh cutely for a moment. His fingers on the held hand rearrange between hers. //H-hey Setsuna.. n-next semester do ya wanna um... r-room together...?//

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John joined the rest of the crew. "Heya. Sup?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that was Setsuna, partially buried from snuggling up into Ranma's arm so much. "Hi, John."

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"Ho, there. Hey, Ranma, have you seen Setsuna? Coulda sworn I heard her voice..." he smirked.