Fifth Floor Common Room: Monday Afternoon

It was an exciting Monday afternoon in the common room. There was a Space Battles marathon on the movie channel and absolutely no classes to worry about.

Andrew and John were sitting on the sofa, engrossed in the program. And probably geeking out a little. "Dude, Hanno totally shot first, I hate when they show the special edition," John complained. Okay, a lot.

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[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com 2007-10-15 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"I would really like for Friday not to happen," Jeff said, pulling his increasingly nervous-looking head back out of the choke-hold he'd had it in.

[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com 2007-10-15 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Jeff sounded like he was being strangled. Underwater. In a bag of cats. "My mother."

[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com 2007-10-15 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
By far the foulest look Jeff had ever managed fixed itself on John. "She's evil," he said. "Her coming will be cataclysmic. Doves will fall dead on the street. If she finds out I've got a girlfriend--"

He came to an incredibly shocked pause. "Oh no," he said, "I've got to hide Turtle."

[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com 2007-10-15 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"You don't understand," Jeff said, his foul look becoming increasingly more panicked, "I imagine she'll be bringing the guillotine. Oh, god."

[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com 2007-10-15 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Jeff nodded. "A miniature one."

[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com 2007-10-15 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Jeff's only response was to return to turtling. Arms over his head.

[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com 2007-10-15 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"She'll find me," Jeff answered immediately. "Save Turtle."

[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com 2007-10-15 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," Jeff said, with the air of a dead man.