Fourth Floor Common Room; Thursday Evening.

[by137.livejournal.com]

A.J. was having one of those days again, where he had a ton of creative energy coursing through him, but wasn't exactly sure how to release it. He tried working on plans for his room in his room, but it was too quiet. It was a social kind of energy. So he moved into the common room on his floor, flopped comfortably on the couch with his sketchpad, and started sketching, hoping some people might drop in to keep him company while he drew. Sometimes, the best pictures came out that way.

He thought that, if he wanted people to come be social, he should be making food. But then he remembered that probably no one really wanted that. He could make a pretty mean bowl of Ramen, though...


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[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"That pretty much sums them up," Dean agreed. "Though I can think of one or two people I know who have some of that attitude about them."

[ladycfitzgerald.livejournal.com]

The sort of people who would most likely not win much favor in Avonlea village opinion, in Anne's experience -- in an uncharitable moment, she thought of Josie Pye.

"That actually doesn't surprise me much," she admitted. "Which is such a relief. Being surprised by everything here is getting to be very tiring."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"That does get better," Dean reassured her. "You get used to the weird -- or at least go numb to all the surprises. I take it this isn't what you were expecting the school to be like?"