ext_19147 ([identity profile] goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-09-11 07:35 pm

Second Floor Common Room - Tuesday Night

Meg was bored. Bored, bored, bored. She was far too used to having class five days a week. She had on her pj's (a green tank top and Neptune High cheerleader shorts) and was lounging on the couch. One leg was laid out in front of her and the other was hanging off the side of the couch. Not the most lady-like of poses, but she was feeling lazy. She was flipping through the channels, hoping there was something decent on.

"Oooh! Blue Planet!"

[Tis open...yo]

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-09-11 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Johnny wandered in to get some popcorn and ohh! Blonde, long legs -- wasn't looking! He covered his eyes with his hand and made his way to the kitchen, calling out. "Hey Meg!"

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
He waved his hand around in a handwavey fashion indicating, well, he wasn't looking but he was sure it was her long legs. "Those. I can't look. Girlfriend will kick my ass. She's feisty you know."

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
"What?" He peeked through his fingers and saw that her legs were together and crossed and yeah, not much better. "No, Meg, god, it's fine. I'm just a guy. Raging hormones and all that. Popcorn?" My girlfriend is sexy omg!

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Pfft, don't be sorry," he said, getting a Jiffy Pop from the pantry. "You look good. I bet the boys are crawling all over themselves to get to you," he teased and sat down near her. The Jiffy Pop was in his palm and he heated it up fast, popping the popcorn while seeing what she was watching on TV.

"What't this?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel was killing time till it was evening on the West Coast. Which was why she was searching for a common room with people.

"What's on?" she asked, taking a seat on the couch.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I do actually. Did you ever see the IMAX movie? Deep Sea 3D?" Isabel asked. "It's really cool. Like this, but it feels like you have jellyfish trying to swim in your lap."

Settling back into the couch cushions, she got comfortable. "I'm doing okay. Keeping busy mostly."

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
"You're not in Neptune anymore, Meg," Johnny said, looking over at her with a wry grin.

He handed her the popcorn, sure that it wasn't hot to the touch so she wouldn't burn herself.

"I like animals too." Sure he did.

"No ESPN, huh?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"That one was neat," she nodded. "Did you know they were filming that when that horrible storm came up and all those people died? The crew shared their oxygen and helped save a few people."

"Well I had two classes yesterday, I handwavily hit the gym today, then I spent some time visiting people in town. I work on Thursdays. Plus I do a lot of reading."

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
He laughed. "Fine. I guess I'll have to watch animals. But if they start doing it, man I'm outta here. Or you'll have to turn it to ESPN. Deal?"

[identity profile] ecirpnellehada.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
Adah didn't know what she as thinking as she limped down to that accursed common room. Actually, she knew exactly what she was thinking. She was thinking of food. Food that should rhyme with good, but does not, but it did rhyme with mood, brood, aptitude of latitude. Food era, aye. Ye, A, are doof.

There were people, there, too; after being successfully antisocial the entire day, locked in her room studying her Japanese packet, despite knowing she didn't plan on going to class tomorrow with the library work, she even chanced to give a choppy, broken sort of nod toward the occupants of the room as she steadfastly limped toward the menacing hum of the refrigerator.

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
Johnny took a piece of popcorn and tossed it at Isabel. Cause he was a stinker.

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Unless it's monkey sex? Wonder how loud they can screech?" He actually seemed to be pondering that with a totally serious face.

[identity profile] ecirpnellehada.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
Adah's head tilted a she stopped just before opening the refrigerator, blinking a little in response to Meg's invitation. On the surface, it might seem that she failed to understand what was said, or that she was too incapable of thinking to comprehend it, but the problem was that she'd just thought too much about it, as she did everything. She gave a short, jerking nod before disappearing for a moment into the refrigerator. She emerged again with an apple, brushing it on her skirt a little and inspecting it. The color seemed unnatural, as did the lack of spots, although there was a matched comfort in that as well as sharp distress, because at least she knew she wouldn't be biting into something that would allow millions of little parasites into her body to slowly erode the inside. It was already half eroded in there; she didn't need it to be more so.

She took a bite, the crush of the apple's flesh between her teeth almost too loud for her, and then limped over to the closest seat.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-09-12 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I thought it was. They had to make the choice and put themselves at risk to help, and they did," Isabel replied. "The book was called Into Thin Air. It's a good read."

"Meeting people is easy. The party was a good start. Sorry I didn't get a chance to talk to you then."

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