Fourth Floor Common Room, Late Morning

Gwynn was dressed in her best dress and her hair was carefully done. There was no sign of her usual leather wear or her boots. In fact, there was nothing with her that even looked like she was the daughter of Robin Hood. She was sitting on the couch with her legs tucked up under her and she was reading what might have been a magazine. From the slight blush on her face, it was obvious that it wasn't your run of the mill magazine.



[[OOC: Gwynn has been Mind-Whammied by Witch!Lana. Here would be the first place to run into her and have the wacky hijinks!]]

[identity profile] justmisplaced.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
Shawn's always been a believer in socialisation. So when he brought his packet of poptarts to a common room, he made sure it was the one that actually had someone in it. Even if it was a couple of floors out of his way.

Considering this is Fandom and he doesn't really know her, Shawn didn't notice anything remotely strange. Just waved briefly at Gwynn and greeted her with a fairly cheerful, "Morning," as he wandered over to the toaster.

[identity profile] justmisplaced.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 11:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh." Shawn paused momentarily. Then put his poptart packet down, deciding the best way forward in this situation was just to play along.

His knowledge of these things is a bit rusty, so he just gave a short bow, and returned a hesitant, "Morning... good lady?"

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Conner hadn't seen Lana since she'd left before he woke up yesterday morning, and he was a little bit sulky about this. So he was wandering the dorm looking for her.

. . . okay, seeing Gwynn when he checked the fourth floor was a slightly guilty-awkward moment.

"Hey, Gwynn . . . whoa, what's with the makeover?"

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 01:46 pm (UTC)(link)
He frowned a little and gestured at the dress. "You're all . . . extra girly today. What's up with that? And what are you reading?"

[identity profile] justmisplaced.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Shawn waved a greeting to Conner from his place on the couch. He probably would've actually said something if he hadn't had a mouthful of food at the time, and that wouldn't have been a bit gross.

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 02:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Shawn. Hey, dude," Conner said -- not that the grossness would have bothered him, because he was Conner and did that sort of thing all the time, but for the sake of anyone else around it was probably a good thing.

[identity profile] justmisplaced.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Shawn finished his mouthful first, like a good boy, then grinned at Conner. "Not seen you around," he said. "How's it going?"

[identity profile] water-wonder.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Tori waved to Conner when she spotted him. She smiled, realizing she hadn't seen him in the past couple of days.

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yo, teammate," Conner greeted her. He was still a little red in the face from Gwynn's . . . enthusiastic greeting.

[identity profile] water-wonder.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Tori grinned, chuckling a bit at the greeting. "Hey, how's it going?" She noticed the slight blush, but wasn't going to say anything.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
It was his day off of both work and class so there was no reason he was up this early. Other than the need for food, or course. Teddy trudged into the common room to look for anything edible and maybe some coffee.

He nodded to the girl he saw there, not sure if they had met before. "Morning."

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Handsome sir? Now Teddy was sure he needed coffee because... buh? He blinked a few times and poured himself a cup and grabbing a box of cereal to eat dry. A healthy breakfast for him today.

He took a seat on the couch and offered the cereal to Gwynn because he was polite like that. "I don't think we've met, I'm Teddy."

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[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
John stumbled into the common room, half awake. Maybe they had coffee here...

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Gwynn, how's it going? How's your arm?" He waved. Coffee?

[identity profile] water-wonder.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Tori made her way into the common room, after Mystical Artifacts. It had been an interesting class period.

She took note of Gwynn and wondered why she was dressed like that. "Morning Gwynn."

[identity profile] water-wonder.livejournal.com 2007-04-05 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm doing well, thanks." Tori smiled. "How are you?" She wanted to ask about the get up but she decided to hold off, for now.