Fifth floor common room, Wednesday morning

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

Michael was up early, for some reason, and had headed for the common room to check out the kitchen.

He wasn't cooking, yet, but the trappings of omelettes were all laid out, waiting for someone to show up.

[ooc: forgot to say - common room is open! please tag, Michael likes to cook!]

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel had no reason whatsoever to be on the fifth floor. But there she was.

Go figure.

"Hey," she said with a small smile. "Are you cooking?"

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

He glanced over his shoulder, a little awkwardly, and nodded.

"Cooking is relaxing."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"True. Plus, you're good at it," Isabel told him. "Can I get breakfast before I go to class?" And yes, she was giving him puppy eyes.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

Another glance... but he was never really going to refuse her.

"Sure. What'd you want in it?"

[withoutverona]

Romeo smiled at Isabel. "Have you made more cookies to fly?" he asked teasingly. "You did give me a start at the picnic!"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Not lately," she admitted with a laugh. "Now I'm just looking for breakfast. How are you settling in?"

[Sorry, RL just sort of grabbed hold of me and wouldn't let go.

[withoutverona]

"Things seem to go as they ought," Romeo shrugged. "My teacher of religions is odd, but claims he will like me. And I am less homesick than I feared."

He held up his plated omelet. "These are excellent, if they are the sort of breakfast you seek."

[intraspective]

Ino didn't usually eat much for breakfast, but for some reason she felt like it today. Possibly because of having her schedule rearranged on her. She blinked sleepily at him. "Don't supposed you'd share?"

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Ino", he returned. "There's enough here for half the dorm, so yeah. What d'you want in it?"

[intraspective]

She considered this. "Mushrooms, and something else." Ino shrugged, "Surprise me, it's too early to think." As if to support that she flopped onto one of the couchs.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"Mushrooms I've got", he said easily, glancing over the ingredients on the counter. "Anything you can't eat?"

[withoutverona]

Romeo had a bit of a radar for food he did not need to cook for himself. This was good, as he had not the slightest clue how to cook.

He entered with a cheery "Good Morrow!" and a hopeful look at the omelet fixings.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"Hey", Michael answered. "You want breakfast... yeah, you want breakfast."

He'd started to speak before noticing the hopeful look.

[withoutverona]

"If there is enough," Romeo said, still looking hopeful. "If not, I believe there are some cereals stashed about that would sate my hunger." He gave a smile and said, "I should introduce myself ere demanding your food. Romeo Montague."

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"I didn't pay for it", he said with a shrug. "And yeah, I think there's enough. Michael Guerin."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy wasn't sure if he'd actually heard the kid say that, or if he wasn't quite awake yet. "And a good morrow to you."

[withoutverona]

Romeo blinked. Was this someone who actually spoke somewhat intelligently? "Ah, so I hope it is," he jabbered. "For little hath the dawn crept out of her cold bed; mayhap an ill wind shall chase the day into night, unwell."

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

No he was pretty sure the kid actually talked like that. Billy had a feeling he was going to be rather popular with the ladies. He also hoped he understood what he'd just heard correctly.

"I'm hoping the ill wind keeps to itself personally."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean wasn't sure why he was up this early but he was and ended up roaming the halls until he came upon an occupied common room. "Your turn to make breakfast is it?" he greeted Michael.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"Guess so", he said cheerfully. "You want an omelette?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I never turn down free food," Dean said with a grin.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"Man after my own heart. What do you want in it?"

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy stretched, coming in after a morning run. "Morning all." he waved. "You new?" This last was directed at Michael.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"Yep, this is my first week", he answered, finishing off his own omelette. "Want some breakfast?"

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"I'd love some thanks. I'm Billy."