Wyatt Halliwell ([personal profile] blessed_twice) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-10-03 08:12 pm

Second Floor Common Room, Wednesday evening

Wyatt had returned to his room only to find it missing. Well, not the whole room, but all his possessions. Of course, there was flailing -- until he found his belongings in his new room, 226. He suspected Anders had something to do with it. There would be revenge, oh yes. Then again, it made moving easier.

For now, he was comfortably lounging on the common room couch, flipping through the channels until he landed on the CW and "America's Next Top Model." And there he stayed. Because nothing could be more entertaining that bitchy women who weren't allowed to smoke.

[identity profile] girlzippo.livejournal.com 2007-10-04 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Nope, don't think so." Charlie cocked her head. "Anyway, I thought Andrew-- do you know him? -- was evil this weekend, and he got hurt. So, cookies. You benefit from my over-reaction."

[identity profile] girlzippo.livejournal.com 2007-10-04 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"He said he was," Charlie made a face. "And told me he had a room full of books on demons and dark arts. Which, hello, he could be a good guy researching that stuff, and that never occurred to me. Or just interested in it." She sighed. "So, I told him he should reform, 'cause he had a cute boyfriend and no reason to keep being evil, and he said no, so.... Wham."

[identity profile] girlzippo.livejournal.com 2007-10-04 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Used my telekinesis to slam a basketball into his stomach. Only his hand got in the way, because he thought he could stop it, so... broken wrist." She shook her head, looking guilty. "So hey! Cookies help with pain, right?"

[identity profile] girlzippo.livejournal.com 2007-10-04 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Kinda, yeah." She gave him a quick grin, then added, "And pyrokinesis. Which is a lot scarier. Can you do anything weird and alien or mutant too?"

[identity profile] girlzippo.livejournal.com 2007-10-04 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
Charlie floated a few chocolate chips over to him, and said enviously, "Healing? I always wished I had that, instead of the firestarting." Only she wasn't sure she entirely meant that any more. She'd worked so hard to master it, she couldn't just trade it in now. "But what's a whitelighter? An alien?"

[identity profile] girlzippo.livejournal.com 2007-10-05 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Innocents, hunh? Like puppies and little kids?" Definitely not her, though. "That's cool. So are you going to be one when you're older?"