ext_175933 ([identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-10-01 07:37 pm

Up on the Roof: Monday Night [10-1-07]

Lana still couldn't stand to spend more than a few minutes at a time in her room - the room she and Jim had shared. So tonight she was up on the roof staring at the moon and the stars and wondering how the hell she was supposed to get over him and whether she should just give up this whole love thing as a bad deal.

She wished Jack were still here, even though he'd told her she gave her heart too easily and wouldn't be surprised about all this. At least he'd have found a way to make her smile. And at the moment she couldn't even imagine that as a possibility.

But for now she'd just sit here avoiding everyone and everything. Maybe she'd sleep up here.


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[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
Eventually Cassandra simply needed to get out of her room. She had found the roof mostly quiet and rarely occupied, so she headed up there. Discovering someone else up there was a bit surprising, and she almost turned and left. Instead she decided to simply lean against the door frame. Watching, and trying not to pay attention to the voice suggesting that it wouldn't be hard to push the other girl off the roof.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Seeing that attitude in the way Lana was standing only made it more difficult for Cassandra to ignore the it'd be so easy whispers. So she decided to try conversation. Maybe that would help her focus a bit.

"Um... hello?"

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Bad weekend?" Cassandra had one, and so did her roommate, it wasn't unlikely that other people had too.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Cassandra," she offered back equally quietly. "I'm new," she added.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
"That's okay. Me too... all the time." She tried to smile to make it a joke, but it probably wasn't very convincing.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
"I guess so," Cassandra shook her head wryly. "So... why did you come up here?" Even after only a few weeks, Cassandra already tended to think of the roof as "hers" in a lot of ways.

She didn't know it had already been claimed.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh," Cassandra considered that. "Sometimes that happens to me. The room thing, not the drinking thing."

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not very good around people." Meg was actually a great roommate. But still a person.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Should I... leave you alone, then?" Cassandra certainly didn't want to intrude, and Lana was here first.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, but..." Cassandra grinned just a bit, "I'm a person. So you're not alone."

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
"It's fine. Just... be careful? I'm... sort of... dangerous, I guess."

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"I... I'm not a very nice person sometimes? And... when I forgot who I was this weekend, some of my... I guess old self, came back. It's very not nice."

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sort of scared," she admitted. "That I might hurt someone." Or kill them.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Um... be careful?" Cassandra didn't have a lot of ideas on that front.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
At that statement a serious frown spread across Cassandra's face, "It means something to me. People's lives... matter. Are important."

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Everyone's." Cassandra didn't doubt that at all.

She frowned, "I'm... not very good at it massive understatement, but... want to talk?"

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh," Cassandra frowned again. "At least he's not dead?"

No, that wasn't really comforting, but Cassandra's always looked on the bright side. That, and for her that would be a big deal, considering her life.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Cassandra took a half step forward, then stopped. She'd never been very good at the comfort thing. "But... if it made you sad, why did you do it?"

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
After a moment to think about that, Cassandra asked, "Was he?"

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Why?" Cassandra didn't understand, but that wasn't new. There were a lot of things she didn't understand.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"His dad doesn't sound very nice."

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"And there's nothing you can do about it?" That wasn't something Cassandra was used to. She did things about her problems. Usually violent things.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh." Cassandra stood silently for a bit.

"Sorry," she said lamely.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Cassandra simply stood where she was. Offering human presence, but not really able to think of anything else to do to help.

[identity profile] iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
She got a small smile back for her trouble. Then Cassandra simply leaned her head back against the doorframe. Nothing more was needed. They could just sit here, alone with their thoughts.