Fourth floor common room, Friday evening

[fat-halpert.livejournal.com]

After being bit by gremlins and making an emergency stop at a janitor's closet that for some reason had matching costumes in their sizes, Jim, John, Gavin, and Karal made their way to the common room.

And then...

"Lollipop lollipop
Oh lolli lolli lolli
Lollipop *weird finger-to-cheek popping noise*"

[OOC: They think they're a barbershop quartet. Come and get a free concert!]

Comments

Re: Performance - FINALE

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Ever the same?" he asked, suddenly horrified by the words as sanity returned. And there was an audience to make it that much worse.

Re: Performance - FINALE

[fat-halpert.livejournal.com]

Jim stared at the crowed for a moment before saying the single best possible word for the moment.

"Run."

Re: Performance - FINALE

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

Didn't have to tell him twice.

Gavin took off towards the door, limbs flailing wildly.

Never ever coming out of his room again.

EVER.

Re: Performance - FINALE

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

Karal bolted after him, automatically reaching up to hold his hat on.

Why? Who knows!

But it didn't stop him heading flat chat for the door.

Re: Performance - FINALE

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

If there was something John could do well, it was run. He bolted for the common room door, hoping no one got in his path.

He would probably push them if they did.

Re: Performance - FINALE

[fat-halpert.livejournal.com]

Jim followed behind after everyone else.

Jim, being Jim, had a natural instinct and waved his hat to the crowd as he fled.

And then they were gone.