http://savedfornow.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] savedfornow.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-09-08 12:30 pm

4th Floor Common Room: Saturday Morning (all morning)

Claire woke early by default, even after a long party, but she was thoughtful enough to quit her room as soon as she did, leaving the roomie to sleep.

Still in pyjamas and a big fluffy dressing gown, she curled up on the couch with cereal and chocolate milk, and switched the TV on to AMSF

It was the recent one with the really bad theme tune,but Claire wasn't that fussy.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
Cassandra just got up herself. She slept in this morning, a whole five hours of sleep, so she was feeling well-rested. While her room is on the second floor, she wandered from floor to floor looking for some really, really sugary cereal.

The fourth floor turned out to be the place for that, apparently.

Which explained why she wandered into the common room with an open box of cereal and a big glass of milk. She was a bit surprised to find anyone else there. Didn't most people sleep in on Saturday?

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 11:35 am (UTC)(link)
Cassandra offered a slight grin and a wave. This involved an impressive display of dexterity as she juggled her "breakfast" to free up a hand.

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 11:34 am (UTC)(link)
Karal was up early, had actually been up for awhile and down to the stables to care for Trenor.

He was only in the common room for a cup of tea, but he'd glanced at the television and now he was just sort of staring in bemusement. "Good morning," he said absently as he continued to stare.

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
"I have never seen them before." Because that wasn't totally obvious, given he really couldn't look away. "They seem to resemble moving comic books."

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Much less sense," he agreed, chuckling as some particularly improbable scene played across the screen. With an effort he tore his attention away and smiled at her. "Are you well this morning, Claire?"

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[identity profile] imac-kenzie.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 12:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Mac was already dressed, MacBook in hand, when came in to get a giant mug of coffee before she headed down to the library.

She smiled at Claire as she set about preparing a pot. "Morning."

[identity profile] imac-kenzie.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Was alright." Mac shrugged lightly. "Not really a party going girl," she admitted. "But, as parties go, wasn't half bad."

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[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Hunter was being all restless so Dean decided to take him down to the common room to bounce off the walls in a new location. He walked in with the squirming cat in his arms.

"Hey, Claire."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"This is Hunter," Dean said, finally giving up and putting the cat down. Hunter immediately began stalking a cushion on the end of the couch. "He's a good cat, just gets a little hyper sometimes."

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[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hi Dean, hi Kitty." Robin waved, as he went about what for most people was a simple task of preparing sugary cereal. Robin however was rather small, so it required a bit more effort.

[identity profile] im-afrog.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Adam had been up somewhat early, and decided to see if anyone else was up. He made a short trek from his room to the common room.

Oh look, people!

"Good morning."

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ashockingbitch: (Jenny possibly stoned)

[personal profile] ashockingbitch 2007-09-08 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Jenny shuffled into the common room with a vague wave for its occupants and continued on into the kitchen. There was quite a bit of banging and other slightly alarming noises, then a long silence. Finally she emerged holding a mug and looking much more awake. "Who wants tea?"

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2007-09-08 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Cartooons! Robin found no one in his own common room so he tried up here, and look! People!

"Hi! What's on?"