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dark_slippy_thing ([personal profile] dark_slippy_thing) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-09-24 01:29 pm

Second Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

Valentine was in a good mood, sitting on the couch in the common room wearing a pair of new jeans and a new jacket as well.

... For whatever reason, the shirt that he was wearing with these new clothes was one of his smelly old plum-coloured ones.

He was humming to himself and juggling as he tried to plot out the details for his next big production. The one that his physical well-being was currently very dependent on.

Feel free to ignore or put money into the cup that he's set out on the table. He is accepting donations for his film-making endeavors.

(Open!)

[identity profile] justmisplaced.livejournal.com 2007-09-24 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Shawn plonked himself down on another sofa, a bag of tortilla chips in hand. He gave Valentine a breif curious look. There weren't many people who sat and juggled in the common rooms, after all.

"Nice... juggling," he said gesturing vaguely.

[identity profile] justmisplaced.livejournal.com 2007-09-24 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh, never tried it," he admitted settling back to open his chips.

"Looks impressive, though," he added. "I guess, you are?"

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-09-24 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassandra was just on her way to get some food when she spotted Valentine in the common room. She took a moment to observe him from the doorway before walking over and asking curiously, "What are you doing?"

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-09-24 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I..." she frowned. "Not like that. Why are you doing it?"

[identity profile] justmisplaced.livejournal.com 2007-09-24 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Shawn raised a hand in greeting from his place on the couch, before shoving another chunk of tortilla chip into his mouth.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-09-24 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassandra lifted a hand in silent reply. Then she tossed in a friendly nod and sort-of grin for good measure. See! She could be sociable!

[identity profile] justmisplaced.livejournal.com 2007-09-24 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
When he'd finished his mouthful, he finally thought to add an "Evening," to that greeting.

"You live on this floor?" he asked. "Or, just passing through?"

[identity profile] key-of-heart.livejournal.com 2007-09-25 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
Sora came into the common room and stood there watching Valentine for a moment with a grin on his face before reaching into his pocket to put some munny in his cup.

Munny that looks very much like weetiny yellow and blue beach balls, no one had really told Sora that they didn't use it around there.

[identity profile] key-of-heart.livejournal.com 2007-09-25 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah!. You're really good," he smiled brightly "I don't think I've really seen anyone juggle like that before."

Or anyone who looked like Valentine either, but Sora had seen stranger things. Like a guy who was just a sack of bugs, now that was freaky.

[identity profile] death-of-hope.livejournal.com 2007-09-25 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
The best part of living near the common room was the constant source of entertainment available. Anemone wandered in with her magazine, and sat on the floor in front of Valentine. "Shiny."

[identity profile] death-of-hope.livejournal.com 2007-09-25 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Shiny is always a good thing." Anemone nodded seriously, keeping her eyes on the moving items. "That's really neat, I've never seen anyone do more than two before. How do you do it?"
the_merriest: (whoa cool)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2007-09-25 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Rikku bounced into the common room. "Whoa! Hey! Sharp threads!" She pulled out some loose change and tossed it into his cup. "Do something fancy."
the_merriest: (shiiiiiiny)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2007-09-25 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Pixie?" Rikku giggled. "Oooooooh, nifty! I didn't know you could do that! This is like, reverse juggling, huh?"

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[identity profile] death-of-hope.livejournal.com 2007-09-25 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Anemone waved at Rikku from her spot on the floor. "Isn't this neat? I've never seen this before. It's all fancy to me."
the_merriest: (whoa cool)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2007-09-25 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Hiya!" Rikku grinned. "I've seen, like, normal juggling? Just not the floor-bouncy kind. So I totally contributed to the ... uh ... whatever-fund. Thing."

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