http://electric-sitar.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] electric-sitar.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-03-26 08:32 pm

Fifth Floor Common Room, Monday Night

There was pizza.

Lots and lots of different kinds of pizza.

Demyx had gone a little crazy on the ordering, thus he had the different types of pizzas all laid out around the common room for other to partake of. Mostly, he'd just wanted to try a little bit of everything, but the kid on the phone had said they couldn't do a large pizza with 17 toppings. But they could do 17 pizzas with up to three toppings each.

After a little math, Demyx had decided he was getting the better end of the deal. And there was pizza for everyone!


((open, as common rooms are! feel free to mod pizza flavors - NOTHING is too weird))

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2007-03-27 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Artoo liked pizza boxes.

He piled a few of them on the top of his dome and zoomed around the room, tootling triumphantly.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2007-03-27 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
Artoo came to a halt directly in front of Demyx with another jaunty whistle, then reached out with a clamp and handed him a slice of pizza.

Mmm. Mushroom and goldfish crackers.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2007-03-27 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
Artoo tweetled again, then rolled around in a circle.

He wasn't much of the singing type, no. And his dancing could use work too.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2007-03-27 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
Artoo let out an impressed whistle, then a passable impression of the sitar music.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2007-03-27 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
Artoo rocked back and forth. He didn't really know.

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-03-27 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
John smelled pizza. He decided to investigate.