http://anextimeagent.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-07-09 11:15 pm

The front lawns, outside the dorms: Monday afternoon

Jack had gone for a run. A very long run, down to the beach and back, though about half way through he'd decided he was insane, because it was too damn hot, which was bad timing, because he still had to run back.

Luckily there was a hose he could soak his head with and a nice bit of lawn to stretch out on. Which was what he was doing right now, wearing nothing but a pair of very short shorts, lying on his back while he worked on his tan.

[ooc: and lo, the post was open!]

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-07-09 03:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Evie was on her way to the Library after her workshop, when she saw a very welcome sight. "Jack Jack Jack Jack JACK!" And she bounced over, squealing in delight. "You're back!"

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-07-09 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Evie almost wanted to pounce on him and give him a hug, but, shirtless. Not that she hadn't seen it before, but really. There are limits.

Instead, she went to grab his hand and swing it, bouncing on her toes. "No trolls, and no invasions to speak of, and I missed the one with the tiny meterorite monsters! Aside from absolute hordes of new people, but that's all right, most of them seem quite nice. But you're here! Now! Is everything all right? Are you staying long? Oh, you didn't see yesterday's flag football game, did you? Because I really never would have taken my shirt off, I was just saying that."

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-07-09 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"But not when the point was to distract the other team!" Evie flailed with her free hand, and swung Jack's a little more energetically. "And it failed, Jim only slowed down enough to see if I would, and then he went and scored, and why should I reward him for that? Honestly! There may be shirtlessness at some future time and place, but not when Mr. Jim Halpert is there for it, let me tell you!" She got her breath back, and frowned. "I was asking you something, and now I've forgotten what. Anyway! I'm so glad you're back! I shall have to make you a pie, after I learn how."

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-07-09 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"For Pie class. At some point. Though today, we just learned about crusts, with puppets." Evie nodded vehemently. "And it would! It would certainly distract Sokka." She smiled happily, and confided, "Really, it's not fair that he can take his shirt off in public and be within the bounds of propriety, but I can't. He was naked! From the waist up! For most of the game!"

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-07-09 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"No!" Evie was flailing a bit now, one arm doing its characteristic windmill as she tried to explain. "I'd be *ever* so self-conscious! And pale! I'd burn! And people would stare! But it was very distracting," she finished, a little mournful, then frowned. "Do you think that it would be all right to wear an, umm, corset-type top to the next game? Not too improper? Some of the girls wear even less, you know."

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-07-10 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
Evie beamed at him, and squeezed his fingers. "Thank you, Jack! Then I will, see if I don't." She let go of his hand, and said, "Ice cream, some time this week? So you can tell me about horrible mutant space cannibals, and harpoons again?"

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-07-10 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Silly Jack," she said indulgently. "I shan't interrupt your heavy sleeping and tanning schedule, then. But sometime soon." Evie turned away, dancing a little with glee. "I'm so glad you're well! And here! Bye, Jack!"