not_in_the_book: (Pretty Boy)
Ronan Nolan ([personal profile] not_in_the_book) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-06-12 08:43 pm

Fifth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

Once again, there were appetising scents emanating from the fifth-floor common room. Ronan was in another cooking mood. This time, it was the rich and spicy scent of Mexican -- well, technically Tex-Mex -- food, grilling chicken, sweet chilies, and a dash of cumin, with sliced bell peppers and onions in another pan. Ronan was still chopping and preparing, but already on the counter was an array of tortillas, and various moddable toppings that people might wish to put on their fajitas.


(OOC: Hey, he's cooking again. Come feed your characters. Open to ALL. :D )

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, now that you mention it...." Turtle grinned. "No. You have to stay like that for longer."

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
The poodle yipped at her and began to grow and paws turned into fingers. < Two hours, max. Can't morph clothes other than anything skin tight. > His muzzle disappeared and was replaced by a human nose. On a poodle face.

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
Which made Turtle's nose wrinkle because that was really weird looking but then she giggled and took a big step back, grinning maliciously. "I could so try to run off with your clothes right now."

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
Marco was about 3/4 human at that point, so thought speak was off, but vocal cords hadn't kicked in yet. He glared to the best of his abilities though. "Yeeah yoooud yiiid yaaaarh." He tried.

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
Turtle had no idea what Marco was trying to say, but it was making her laugh and she was also realizing that she didn't have much time. And Marco could probably run faster than she could as a person again.

Actually, the same for a poodle but opposable thumbs made a big difference in the equation.

To the window!

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
Marco was almost human by then, all he had left were the ears and tail so he took off running after Turtle as they vanished into his skin. "Oh no you don't! I turned into a poodle for you and you toss my clothes out a window?"

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
Lucky for Marco, Turtle was having trouble getting the window open while simultaneously holding his clothes. "No one made you turn into a poodle for me, you know," she said, sticking her tongue out at him over her shoulder.

Stupid window.

And then there was the fact that now she had a Marco with pants. Yes, he had shorts, but there were still no pants. Her shoulders drooped for a second and she lightly tossed the clothes back. "I wasn't really gonna throw 'em out, anyway."

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-06-13 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Marco stuck his tongue out at Turtle as he pulled the pants on. "Worst catch ever."