http://lovechildblair.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-04-15 09:53 pm

4th floor common room, Late Sunday night

Blair stomped down the hall from his room, carrying Tributary and shaking popcorn from his hair. "I'm so sorry, Trib. She's just a very strange lady."

Tributary just shrugged sleepily and nodded. "Mommy said that you had a crush on her once. Said you must have a thing for girls who can beat you up."

"Shhhh." Blair said, lying on the couch and settling Tributary next to him. "Let's not talk about that where the radio squirrels can hear us."

[Follows this post, for a certain kidlet, but open like common rooms are]

[identity profile] apocalypticson.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Blair dude," he said, softly. "You seen my dad? Everyone else's found theirs."

[identity profile] apocalypticson.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks!" He grabs the phone and starts playing with it. "WHat's it under?"

[identity profile] apocalypticson.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
"K." Josh calls his dad. On a cell phone. It rings. The voice mail picks up, and he leaves a message. "Thanks, Blair dude. He never has it on, though. Disconnects the battery, even." He hadns it back.

[identity profile] apocalypticson.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
"I can bunk here for a bit, till he finds me, I guess. Or I find him."

[Probably not. John's MIA at hte moment, looking for his son. Already have a post with Annette about him crashing for a bit, so if Joshua can stay there until Blair nods off?]

[identity profile] apocalypticson.livejournal.com 2007-04-16 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Awesome!" he said, sacking out in the blue chair. He has his dad's dopey smile.