http://irulan-atreides.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-11-06 05:19 pm

Second floor common room, Tuesday Morning

Irulan settled on the sofa and sipped her spice laced coffee, this was probably the first day where Irulan finally shook off the shadow of her Reverend Mother. She knew that she would be married off someday but to learn that the Reverend Mother and quite possibly her father already had suitors in mind was enough to shake her.

She just had her first kiss for goddess' sake!

This settles it then, from this day forth she will go on and try enjoying her life, after this Irulan knew life would be far too complicated to comprehend.


[open as all common rooms are supposed to be open!]

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Really with Peter the better question was would he ever stop pushing his hair out of his eyes. Said eyes, by the way, were twinkling with humor. "Quaint, huh? So your way's better?"

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter gave her a deadpan look. "You mean it isn't always pony day back home?"

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter chuckled. "Okay, you're definitely not how I would picture a princess as being. So where does somebody like you like to shop?"

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"That is a talent," Peter said. He found himself smiling at her. She really was a lot nicer than stereotypes would've had him believe. "I think about the closest I ever came to that is when I got lost in Macy's one time and really freaked my Ma."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-06 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh yeah?" Peter asked. He leaned in, conspiratorially. "So where does a princess go when she's giving someone the slip?"

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-07 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know that I'd say that," Peter said. He grinned. "'course, I am a commoner."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-07 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh - that reminds me," Peter said. "If it's not too personal a question, do you have powers? Besides your ability to declare pony day?"

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-07 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Peter said. "I copy other people's powers just by being near them. Figured I should warn you that I may have borrowed something without asking."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-07 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Still trying to figure that out," Peter admitted. "I know some I can copy and others I can't. Not sure why. But I don't think drugs would do it."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-07 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
"It's got its ups and downs," Peter replied.

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-07 12:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Only tried it a couple of times," Peter admitted. "I wouldn't say I was an expert."

[identity profile] repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com 2007-11-07 12:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Her look made him blush a little. He tried to hide it by fiddling with his bangs. "It was... something, I'll admit."