ext_107666 (![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
auroryborealis.livejournal.com) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
fandomhighdorms2007-06-09 08:19 pm
auroryborealis.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomhighdorms2007-06-09 08:19 pm
Entry tags:
Second Floor Common Room [Saturday evening]
Rory was having a hell of a day.
"Vladdie, please get off the ceiling."
"But can see betterest up here!"
"You can see on the couch, too."
"But I like the ceeeeeeeiling! Sometimes Cranky Lady with Big Pointy Thing has a kitty that sits on the ceiling with me!"
"...Alanna and Faithful aren't here anymore."
"I don't waaaaaaanna get dow --"
"VLADDIE, GET OFF THE CEILING."
A wee little boy reluctantly floated down from the ceiling to sit on the couch beside a harried-looking Rory, who firmly snugged an arm around him so he couldn't fly off, and turned on the television to something bright and loud.
[open. Vladdie's about three in people yearsbecause toddlers are more fun than infants. And yes, he can still fly.]
"Vladdie, please get off the ceiling."
"But can see betterest up here!"
"You can see on the couch, too."
"But I like the ceeeeeeeiling! Sometimes Cranky Lady with Big Pointy Thing has a kitty that sits on the ceiling with me!"
"...Alanna and Faithful aren't here anymore."
"I don't waaaaaaanna get dow --"
"VLADDIE, GET OFF THE CEILING."
A wee little boy reluctantly floated down from the ceiling to sit on the couch beside a harried-looking Rory, who firmly snugged an arm around him so he couldn't fly off, and turned on the television to something bright and loud.
[open. Vladdie's about three in people years