http://carter-i-am.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-04-15 12:19 pm

First Floor Garage, Sunday Morning

Sam had slept pretty well, but now had a burning desire to be greasy, which she was chalking up to a reaction to formalwear and heels. Since the other option--heading over to the gun range--didn't appeal right now, she was back with the swoop bike and trying to tweak the settings on the steering and brakes. They were still a little too sensitive for her, which shouldn't be a huge surprise, since they originally came from Anakin.

Within minutes, she was filthy, wearing a pair of old jeans and a sweatshirt, with a fresh pot full of coffee and doughnuts on the table, singing along to the radio.


[ooc: Open to everyone.]

[identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
"With a pillow?" Aiden asked hopefully. "A fluffy one?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
"With a fluffy pillow and a blanket, and I can make macaroni and cheese." Jack was momentarily weirded out that he was the domestic one, but whatever. He was just being practical.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
Cedric nodded. "It's a comfortable hammock, I promise."

He looked back at Jack. "Just...call me if you need help?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I guess you probably shouldn't stay as well," he said, making it sort of a question as he looked over at Aiden, who was watching them.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
Cedric had no idea. "I...think I have magic stuff tonight. Um."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay. Probably for the best. So, I'll take Aiden, Sam can take Jake," he grinned, "and if we're lucky, the dorm will still be standing in the morning."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
"All right," Cedric said, smiling at Aiden and then Jake. "Be good."

[identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Aiden reached out and hugged him tight. "Have fun with magic, Daddy."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
Jack followed suit and hugged Cedric as well, kissing him quickly. "Yeah, have fun," he said, ruffling Aiden's hair. "I promise not to let the kid turn anyone into a toad."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I will," Cedric said, smiling. It was a weird situation all around. "Take...care of him. Them. Everyone."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
"I will," he promised, laughing a little at how damn strange this was as Aiden leaned against his leg. "Go, have fun. Find us if you want us."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
"All right," Cedric said, waving once more before going off to do...magic things.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Jack watched him go, then turned back to Aiden, crouching down in front of him. "Okay, so it's just the four of us. Do you want to play with the swoop bike as well?" Notwithstanding that Sam would kill him if he let either of the kids actually play with it.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
Jack lifted his shoulders in a helpless, 'what else do we do with them?' shrug.

Luckily for him, Aiden chose that moment to interrupt. "I don't like working in the garage. That's Jake's thing."

[identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Jake had seized the opportunity while his parents were distracted to climb on top of the swoop bike and was now making motorcycle noises. "Vrooom! Whooooooooooooooosh! Rrrrrrrrrerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" He leaned left, then right, in a rough approximation of motorcycle riding.

Sam facepalmed.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Aiden rolled his eyes. "See?"

Snickering, Jack walked over and scooped Jake off the bike, holding him upside down. "That's not a toy. And your mom barely let's me ride it, so you definitely can't."

[identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Awww, maaaaaaaaan," Jake complained, then ruined it by giggling and trying to stretch for the floor, "It's so coooooooooooooool."

[identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Aiden sighed and plopped onto the floor next to Sam, leaning against her legs while he watched dad spin Jake in an upside down circle. "He's always like this."

[identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
Aiden grinned up at her, completely comfortable, 'cause Sam was sometimes his mom, when he needed one. "Both," he finally decided, as Jack started spinning faster, and Jake's wheeeeeeeee filled the garage. "I can turn them into toads if you want me to."

[identity profile] harknesshorde.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
He nodded, grinning his dad's grin, 'cause it was pretty funny watching Jake's getting spun around like that. "Maybe lunch? And we could show you where we came through the rift? We left you a sort of a note."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
Aiden looked up at Sam, little face very solemn. "He's my brother, he's my responsibility." He grinned again. "But if you could plant that homing thing on him it'd be lots easier."

Jack arrived with Jake dangling over his shoulder, giggling and out of breath. "You guys have the right idea, lunch sounds good."