Dorm Roof, Friday Night

Never mind that Anders only has classes on Mondays and Tuesdays, or that spring break isn't all that far away. He and Bridge have decided that school is stressful (yo), and that this definitely calls for a vacation. Of sorts.

Which is why the two of them have trekked up to the roof with two folding lounge chairs, sleeping bags, a cooler full of drinks and cold cuts, a portable heater, and s'more makings. The lounge chairs are set up in the emo garden corner with the sleeping bags rolled out on them, the heater is cranking out heat, and they're lying there. Under a tarp roof. With sunglasses on. Yes, at night.

It's totally a vacation. Or . . . a staycation, if you will.

[OOC: First thread is for Bridge, but otherwise totally open! If you talk to the guys, they won't actually acknowledge your existence as such. They'll talk to you as if they were writing you a postcard from some exotic locale.]

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge has a can of Coke that he's sipping through a bendy straw.

"This? Is so totally the best idea ever," he remarks, completely seriously.
Edited 2008-02-02 01:38 (UTC)

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Not a cloud in the sky," Bridge says, tilting his head up and glancing at the... well, the tarp. What? It's blue!

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
"It's really too bad everyone back in Fandom is missing out on this vacation of a lifetime," Bridge replies.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Point," Bridge admits. "Still, I feel kind of bad for not inviting Xander along."

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Karal's day had been absolutely surreal, so he made his way up to the roof in the hopes of clearing his head.

When he saw he wasn't the only one up there, he waved a greeting. "Good evening."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Oooh," Bridge nods. "If we *were* just pretending to be on vacation, like in that one episode of Intersection Petrol, I'd totally remember that for the next time we decided to pretend to be on vacation. But since we're not pretending, I guess it's a moot point."

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Karal stared. "Ummm..." He started looking around for evidence of gremlins. "Are you quite well?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Dear Karal," Bridge says, in a tone much like Anders'. "I hope your library shift went well today. There isn't a library here on the beach in Barbados, but the weather absolutely makes up for that unfortunate lack. From, Bridge."
Edited 2008-02-02 02:23 (UTC)

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge winces. "Ooh, dude," he says sympathetically. "And he was doing so well, too!"

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"...I'm going to take that as a no." Karal waved his hand in front of Ander's face. "Hello?"

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, glory." he said tentatively. "It did, yes. Bridge? Are you all right?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"I so need to learn how to surf one of these days," Bridge says. "I mean, you'd think growing up in California I would've had the chance, but surprisingly enough, the Academy doesn't consider surfing a worthwhile sport to pursue."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Dear Karal: The weather here is far more than 'all right'. In fact, I'm pretty sure I haven't seen a cloud in the sky since we arrived. If only you were here to see it. Oh well. We'll be sure to take lots of pictures. From, Bridge."

[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com 2008-02-02 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
He sighed. "You're on the roof," he told him without much hope. "Not Barbados. You're not going to jump off are you?"

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