ext_328828 ([identity profile] water-wonder.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-04-21 10:16 pm

Third Floor Common Room, Saturday Evening

Tori was camped out in the common room, attempting to study for finals. She only had one on Monday, so it wasn't so bad, but she wanted to at least brush up on the other two classes.

The television was on, and it just so happened that it landed on the Food Network. And it happened to be Rachel Ray's 30 Minute Meals. So now, instead of studying, Tori was watching intently, jotting down notes about what Rachel was making.

[OOC: OPEN!! Come hang, I'm around.]

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Turtle was feeling a little bored and her mun needed a break from paperwriting, omg, so she went common room hopping and found a Tori.

"Hey, Tori!" she said, dropping on the couch and taking a look at the TV. "Oh, man, now I'm hungry. What kind of food you guys keep up here?"

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Ooh, cereal." Turtle pushed up off the couch immediately and bounced over to go get some. "Pour you a bowl?" she offered as she started searching the cupboards.

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
A few moments later, Turtle returned to the couch with two bowls in her hand, plopping back down, carefully to not spill the milk. She handed Tori the bowl with less cereal in it. "No problem!" she chirped, and then shoveled in a spoonful.

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Turtle, food still unchewed and unswallowed in her mouth, nodded toward Tori's books. "What'cha studying for?"

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Cool," Turtle nodded. "I should really probably study for my Fairy Tales one. It's gonne be harsh."

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[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, teammate-type person," Conner said, poking his head into the common room. "What's on -- oooh, food."

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Me too, but it always makes me hungry and you know I can't cook," Conner said, plunking down onto the couch. "Even if Alton Brown makes it look so easy."

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"At least he doesn't make ice cream out of, like, fish and stuff," Conner remarked. "Good thing one of us can cook, or Kimberly would've starved," he added, grinning.

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Lucky for Kimberly," Conner laughed. "And Mia, I guess, come to think of it. I wonder if Mia's mom could cook."

He tilted his head. "Do you know who Aiden's dad is?"

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
"C'mon, spill," Conner wheedled. "Was it one of your Ninja Academy guys?"

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Yo, Conner," Turtle smiled at him and waved a little from her spot on the couch.

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Turtle! My esteemed sponsor! How's it going?" Conner said cheerfully.

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Turtle beamed a little at her prestigieous title. "Gooooood. How are you?"

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm doing awesome," Conner replied, "despite the fact that this network is bruising my ego by reminding me that I can't cook. And I'm trying not to think about finals."

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Pssh," Turtle said, deftly avoiding mentioning finals because, hey, he said he didn't want to think about them. "Who needs to cook? All the best food come prepackaged anyway. And, if you really want something fancy, well, then, that's why you hire people to do it for you."

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
And Conner, who was a) lazy and b) a menace in the kitchen, decided this sounded like the most profound wisdom he'd ever heard in his life.

"Have I ever told you how much I love the way you think?"

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-04-22 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
Well, it didn't end up ending the way Turtle's head was hoping it would, but good enough, she'll take it. Turtle's face turned a shade a pink as her shoulders lifted bashfully and she bit her lip, positively beaming. "Reallllly?" she nearly squeaked.

Eeeee, Conner McKnight loved...the way she thought! Whooo!

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