http://minnesota-teen.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] minnesota-teen.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-01-20 05:47 pm

4th floor common room, Sunday early evening

Amber was feeling restless so she put on her tap shoes and headed down the hallway to the common room, ready to make some use out of it. Seeing no one around, she put on some music and began warming up by doing a few leg and arm stretches.

After that? She started tap dancing to her hearts content, loving every single minute of it.

[the CR is open like an open thing that's public. yep.] 

[identity profile] oncourtandstage.livejournal.com 2008-01-20 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Link had had a wonderful day lazing around in bed after waking up with Christian. He hadn't particularly felt like getting up to do much of anything actually, until now that he decided to try and find some food.

So he came down to the common room, where he found a girl tapdancing. "Wow," he said, grinning. "You look like you could be on Corny's show!" He gave a wink.

[identity profile] oncourtandstage.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Corny Collins!" Link said. "Of the Corny Collins Show, in Baltimore? I'm on the Council -- we're the dancers on the show." He grinned. "Link Larkin."

[identity profile] oncourtandstage.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Amber? Really!" He grinned. "It just so happens that my girl back home in Baltimore is named Amber. Well, little darling, it's a pleasure to meet you! Where'd you learn to dance like that?"

[identity profile] palestshadow.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
Amber von Tussle was still not entirely clear on how she got to this tiny island. But she was rather enjoying her stay. Other than the mishap with the disgusting Irishman, things had been simply rosy.

She leaned into the common room, raising an eyebrow and watching the other girl tap for a few minutes.

"Your form gets sloppy when you switch steps," she said derisively. It didn't, but that didn't mean Amber couldn't say it, now did it?

[identity profile] palestshadow.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
"You don't say," Amber said, with her most plastic smile. "I would have never guessed."

[identity profile] palestshadow.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
"I was only trying to help," Amber pouted. "No need to be snippy about it."

[identity profile] oncourtandstage.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Amber!" Link exclaimed, staring a bit. "What are you doing here? And there's no need to be cruel."

Would you swim in an integrated pool?

[identity profile] palestshadow.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Link!" Amber said, smiling brightly and walking over to him with her arms extended. "It's so good to see you! What are you doing here?"

[identity profile] oncourtandstage.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
Link returned the embrace almost mechanically, although his smile was just as bright. "I asked you first," he said, winking. "All I know is that I woke up here yesterday. I figured a producer brought me or something." It went without saying that it wouldn't be the first time he (and likely she) woke up without remembering the night before, all thanks to a producer.

[identity profile] palestshadow.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Amber held the embrace for just long enough that any onlookers would have a lovely camera angle of her and her clearly devoted boyfriend before stepping away again and adjusting her hair. "The same happened with me," she said. "We must be here for an important audition."

After all, that was what the casting couch was usually pulled out for, wasn't it?
withoutverona: (Frank is a pilot rilly!)

[personal profile] withoutverona 2008-01-21 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Now this was a young lady with style -- even if the beehive was a little tacky even in 1966, it'd look fine under a stewardess cap.

"Hey, sweetie," Frank greeted her.

[identity profile] palestshadow.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
Amber perked up, smiling generously at the newcomer. "Why, hello there," she said, extending a hand. "We haven't been introduced, have we? I'm Amber von Tussle."
withoutverona: (Frank is a pilot rilly!)

[personal profile] withoutverona 2008-01-21 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't believe we have," Frank said, taking the hand.

And, since this con was going so very badly and Beehive didn't know Romeo anyhow ... "I'm Frank," he admitted. "There seem to be a lot of people I don't know around here."

[identity profile] palestshadow.livejournal.com 2008-01-21 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't seem to know anyone either," Amber said smoothly. "Except Link, he's a friend from home."

'Boyfriend' was just a constricting sort of word around new acquaintances, really.

"But I know you, now. That's something, isn't it?"

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[personal profile] withoutverona 2008-01-21 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
Still dealing with the idea that it was 2007, Frank more or less staggered into the first room he found at the dorms with people in it and threw himself into a chair, where he sat with his eyes closed.
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[personal profile] withoutverona 2008-01-21 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh?" Frank asked, opening one eye, then both. "Yeah, I'll be fine. Just gt a little confused is all. I swear I'm not crazy, but, well, what year is this?"
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"I must've fallen on my head or somethin'," Frank answered. "Got my numbers all confused. Because I could swear that when I went to sleep Friday, it was 1966, for everybody." He shrugged, visibly trying to regain his composure.

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