http://moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-01-09 10:31 am

5th floor common room, Wednesday lunchtime

River hadn't made popcorn in a long time. She didn't put a lid on the pan and let the popcorn fly around the kitchen, and moved around the kitchen with surprising speed and grace, catching them in her hands and mouth. It might have been a dance or it might have been a fight - the choice was up to the beholder.

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[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 10:56 am (UTC)(link)
Michael had come in to make some lunch... but watching the girl play with her popcorn was a lot more interesting.

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
He jumped, startled, and the piece of popcorn froze in mid-air - just for a second, before he grabbed it, ate it, and pretended that never happened.

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 11:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey!"

The answer, even if his telekinesis was mostly instinctive at this point, was yes. Michael was suddenly surrounded by a cloud of popcorn.

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 11:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ooc: mostly, at this point, that he doesn't like having stuff thrown at him. Possibly flashes of why, that being the violent foster father.]

"I don't dance. You always throw stuff at people you don't know?" he asked, a little annoyed but more defensive.
Edited 2008-01-09 12:01 (UTC)

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 12:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"A fight with popcorn?"

He began absently picking the pieces out of the air and eating them.

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Only damages your pride if you lose", he said wryly. "...unless anyone sees you fighting with popcorn."

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 12:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Michael shrugged.

"Not really. Only two people I care what they think, and only one of them's here. She might."

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Michael", he offered in return. "You another newbie, or you been here a while?"

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 01:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Guessing that means you like it", he said with a slight smile back.

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 01:06 pm (UTC)(link)
She was almost certainly right there.

He blinked. "The squirrels built you a spaceship? A real one?"

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"I bet you are." He grinned crookedly.

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"What? I'm serious. You've got a spaceship, I'm sure you can fly it."

[identity profile] rebelheartalien.livejournal.com 2008-01-09 01:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Luke's going to teach me to use the simulators", he volunteered in response.

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