Fourth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco was standing in front of the television, apparently fascinated by the cooking show. Of course, this was a little hard to tell, since Marco was a llama at that moment. It was also a little hard to tell that it was Marco. The remote control was well hidden under a couch cushion. There was no food out, though.

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[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

Mac was just looking for a snack, and not really expecting to come up against a llama in the common room. Which is why her only response was to stop very suddenly in the doorway.

It says something about the length of time she's been here that she's mostly just trying to remember if llamas are the ones that spit or not.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco turned to the door and simply stared at Mac. Inside? He was laughing.

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

Okay, creepy staring llama, now.

Mac decided to risk the spitting thing and, still keeping her distance, made her way towards the coffee. She added a quick, "Hi," as she did so, on the offchance it could understand her and get annoyed at a lack of a greeting.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco nodded his hello back.

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

Well, that was certainly unusual. Not by Fandom standards, but in general... unusual.

Mac went about making her coffee, trying to ignore the fact there was a giant llama in the room. After a while she realised that wasn't really possible. "Good food show?" she said, after a minute.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco nodded.

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

Charlie had remembered what Marco had said about his 'thing' he could do, and wandered up and down the common rooms until she found... something.

"No. Way."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

The llama turned to stare at Charlie. Marco had the sudden urge to moo. Even though he was a llama.

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

"Okay. I could be wrong here," Charlie reminded herself aloud. "I mean, there was Trenor. You could be someone else, Mr. Llama. Or you could be a student I haven't met yet?" She paused, considering that. "Hello?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< I think Mr. Llama is a new one. > Marco remarked over thought-speak.

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

"Eep!" Charlie blinked, then tried to think back at him. Marco? as her eyes got big.

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

Mac glanced over at her and nodded from where she was making coffee, as if to say 'ohhh, yes way'.

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

"You're seeing this too, right?" Charlie asked, checking with the girl she didn't know. "And hi, I'm Charlie."

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

"Little bit difficult not to see," Mac said, stirring at her coffee. "I'm Mac."

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

"Easier to see than believe, though," Charlie said. "Mind if I pour myself a cup of coffee to deal with this?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna was heading back to her room; out of almost idle habit, she glanced into the common room on her way. She stopped. Backtracked. Blinked.

Good. She wasn't going insane. There was a llama in the common room. Of course, there was the question of how it got there (and the question of how she'd managed to go through a whole semester without realizing her roommate at the time could do things like this)...

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco nodded to his old roommate. Of course, he had been slightly smaller then...

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

And now Setsuna had to decide if the llama had really nodded or if it just had a bug in its ear and was moving its head to get rid of it.

She nodded back, just to be on the safe side.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< So where did you wind up moving? > Marco asked, totally forgetting that Setsuna didn't know about her roommates more unusual abilities.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna stared at the llama for a moment. It was talking to her. Mentally. And it sounded like Marco.

She wasn't quite sure how this would work, but she executed a quick mudra that she figured might allow her to respond back through her own thinking, without even knowing it if would actually work. If she had the time to go over to the llama, slap a piece of paper with a spell on it on its forehead, and then do this, she would know it would work, but this was all just a shot in the dark.

< Room 421. Why do you ask? How would you know I...wait....Marco? >

Sounds like Marco, doesn't look like Marco. Knows something Marco would know. Could be Marco.....

[im-afrog.livejournal.com]

Adam walked into the common room and stopped. He stared at the llama. Yeah, he hadn't expected to see that when he walked in.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

The llama nodded at Adam. Marco wondered why there were so many new kids and why he was nodding at all of them.

[im-afrog.livejournal.com]

Okay, the llama had just nodded at Adam. That was... odd.

"Um, hi." Adam tried, wondering if that was a student or just a random creature that happened to show up. Apparently things like this happened here.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

The llama nodded again.

[im-afrog.livejournal.com]

Adam honestly thought that he'd find it very odd to be talking to an animal, but after all that he'd experienced back home and heard about this place? Not so much.

"So, are you a student?" Hey, it was a valid question.

[Off to watch Criminal Minds with my mom, be back in an hour or so!]