Fourth floor common room: Quite early Sunday morning

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Mice, as it turned out, weren't big on sleeping for long stretches at a time. This explained why Jack had squeezed under Cedric's door, exploring his way down the hallway, sniffing at each door until he ended up in the common room.

It took awhile, but he eventually managed to climb up onto the couch and scamper over to the remote control. //Okay, I can do this.//

Bouncing up and down on the power button eventually turned the TV on, and he used both paws to change the channel. He paused, twitching his whiskers, as the screen was suddenly filled with mice. Cute mice. //The Saviours, huh?//

Jack curled up on top of the remote to watch the story of two heroic mice, who obviously had a severe case of UST, nibbling on a bit of popcorn he'd found under one of the pillows.

[ooc: Open, of course!]

Comments

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"He getting tired of folks offering him cheese yet?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Possibly, although apparently someone fed him coffee this morning. Like he needed to be anymore bouncy," Isabel snickered. "I'm just glad that things like this are common enough that people are used to it. And nobody squished him on sight."

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"Tried copying his powers but it didn't work," Peter admitted.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"This was Fandom weirdness, not any power," she explained, then laughed. "The only power Jack has is the ability to flirt with and generally charm whoever he meets. Which I suppose isn't such a bad skill to have."

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"I wouldn't turn it down," Peter said. "I could get other people to do my homework for me."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Okay, this might be where I admit my closet dorkishness. But I don't mind homework. Especially in this place. Now if I could charm someone into litter box detail and doing my laundry?" Isabel grinned. "That would be useful."