http://strongestgirl.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-03-02 03:37 pm

5th Floor Common Room - Friday morning

Pippi is lounging on the couch with a book and a large bowl of popcorn with m&m's mixed in.

Hmmm, salty AND sweet.

The book, oddly enough, is about fighter pilots dogfighting over Vietnam.

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[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-03-02 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
On a quest for food, Zuko entered the common room. It took a moment before he noticed his big sister on the couch. "Morning, Pippi."

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-03-02 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
It still confused Zuko, but he'd gotten used to it. Maybe he'd gotten used to a lot more things than he ever realised. Not that he was realising it now. He merely padded over to the kitchen area to find that food.

"Will the school assign you a new little brother once I leave here?" he wondered.

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Then they will have to act quickly as I am leaving tomorrow," Zuko said as he pulled a box of chocolate chip cookies from the cupboard.

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," he also found a pack of muffins and satisfied with his loot, he turned to face Pippi again. "It is time that I go home."

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[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Pip nodded to Zuko as he entered.

[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
Sokka sauntered in to watch TV, with Momo Jr. in his arms. Like he had totally been doing all week. Really. Honest.


He glared nastily at Zuko, and sat down as far on the other side of the room as possible. With the remote. He started flipping channels looking for something good (defined as "with lots of explosions").

[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
The chinchilla peered back at her. And fidgeted. And cleaned his whiskers at her.

[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
Momo Jr. hopped down and wandered across to her. His nose twitched questioningly, and then he hopped up INTO her bowl and started gnawing on popcorn. And attempting to do the backstroke.

[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
The chinchilla cooed and rubbed against her fingers. And wriggled around to gnaw on more popcorn while he was at it.

"Hey! Come back here, you traitor!" Sokka shouted from across the room. Fortunately, an explosion on the TV distracted him.

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Pip lounges like a king lounger with a graze in his leg.

"What's in the bowl?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"What's a chincilla?" Pip asked, grabbing a handful.