ext_328828 ([identity profile] water-wonder.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-04-15 11:06 am

Third Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning

Tori had a wonderful time at prom last night, better than she could have imagined. She wished time could move slower though, she didn't want the year to end just yet. Especially when it meant some people would be leaving and she might not see them again.

An early morning person, Tori made her way into the common room kitchen, having decided to make an ample amount of pancakes. That was something she could cook without ruining it. People were probably going to be sleeping for a while but Tori decided to make enought pancakes for the floor and then some, regardless.

She set up orange juice, water, tea, coffee and milk on the table along with syrup and other moddable breakfast condiments. She placed pancakes along with everything as they were made.

[OOC: Open for mommies and daddies and kiddies, oh my!]

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, Dick! But what if he stays! He'll think we had a kid when I was...ten? Wait..." Annette was blinking and she took a drink of Sebastians orange juice. "Calm down. Let's chill. Quick, freaking pinch me!"

[identity profile] surferboy-09er.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Dick didn't pinch her but he did calm down a little. "Look, there's no way our parents are going to believe we have kids that old. They aren't used to Fandom weirdness. So I think we'll be fine."

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right." Okay. That was sensible. No way she could have a kid that was almost seven. It just wasn't possible. Annette was telling herself she was calm.

"Do you still talk to her?"

[identity profile] surferboy-09er.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"To who? Madison?" he asked. "Haven't talked to her since spring break. We're still sort of friends. Same circle of friends and all."

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-04-15 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
She nodded, "It'd be weird for me to talk to Sebastian right now." Annette could hardly imagine talking to her son's daddy which was also the same Sebastian. She thought. Or maybe not. This was just so weird.