http://strongestgirl.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-03-04 03:40 pm

5th Floor Common Room - Sunday Evening

Pippi plodded into the common room rubbing her eyes.

Since encountering the strange craft that tried to nab Tori her head had been buzzing. Something about the field the technology created to cloak itself... Or maybe it was the hum of what she could only assume were the engines? Though, most likely, it was the fact that her mun had too much wine last night at the Twisted Vine in Fullerton

Either way, after attempting to tip the thing over and tussling with a creature that fell out, she was overcome by this strange sensation and "buzzing" in her head. She had the presence of mind to call Rose before simply sitting there and watching the rest of the fight with detached interest and then wandering back to the room to sleep.

She'd only just woken up and was still feeling very much off her game and having a terrible craving for apples.

She poked around the kitchen looking for apples.

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[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Willow came in carrying baskets and wearing an outfit that looked a heck of a lot like Peter's clothing and for good reason, that's because it was.

"Hey Pippi!"

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Willow handed Pippi a basket of food. "Happy Purim!"

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Cheerio," Willow replied, in what for her passed for a British accent. "Pip pip. Though really you're more Pippi but that's good too."

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Walter wandered slightly unsteadily into the common room after having dropped his things in 502/4/6. Literally. He'd left a mess and plopped Pup on his pillow.

The world kept insisting on... moving.

Maybe the common room would be better.

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Willow nibbled on banana chips. "So how are things?"
nadiathesaint: (what?)

[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2007-03-05 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Nadia wandered down from the roof, her guitar over her unbraced shoulder, her giant blue muff gripped in her ace bandaged hand, in search of food.

"No one is cooking. What good is a common room if no one is cooking?"

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
Eeep!

Oh. Pippi. Right.

Act normal.

Right.

"Uh. Hey."

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Nadia!" Walter jumped up to grab the thing off of her that was trying to eat her hand.
nadiathesaint: (bullshit)

[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2007-03-05 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah." Nadia went in search of something munchable. "You 'kay?"
nadiathesaint: (aw crap)

[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2007-03-05 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Ack!" Nadia yanked the muff protectively to her chest, then winced. "Ow, arm. . . . hand . . . almost made my hand come off, what's wrong with you?"

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh... " Walter tried to disentangle himself. "Fine. It was fine. You're fine, right?"

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Made your hand come off?" Walter stepped back looking appalled. "But I didn't use wires."

He paused. "Uh.... did I?"

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Me too," Willow agreed. "It'll be good to get back to classes again."

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey Nadia!" Willow waved and then handed Nadia a basket of food. "Happy Purim."
nadiathesaint: (what?)

[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2007-03-05 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Nadia clutched the muff and examined her wrist. "Nope. But it came off yesterday. Aziraphale cut it off. He put it back on, but I don't want it to come off again." Then, because, well, she was stoned, not completely stupid: "You're back. And trying to steal my muff. The hell?"

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2007-03-05 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
"We'll have notes to take and homework to complete and..." Willow sighed happily.

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