Second Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Andrew was fixing some fine food: tomato soup and grilled cheese. An American classic. There was a fairly large pot of the soup, and he had enough bread and cheese to share if anyone else was hungry.

There was also some groovy Latin jazz playing, and he was dancing about the kitchen, head bobbing and hips swaying -- sometimes in time with the music. Life was good.

[common room open as they are]

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[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

"Feel free," he said.

"How are you liking the Inventiontronics class? Come up with anything to build for your project?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders paused in the act of making serious inroads into his bowl of soup and groaned. "I'm still totally stuck on it. I really have no idea."

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

"Ah, well I wouldn't worry too much. Something will come to mind eventually," he said.

"I'll shut up and let you eat now," he added, seeing how much he was enjoying the soup.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"I'm kind of half hoping for a moment of massive sleep-deprived inspiration." Anders nodded appreciatively and dunked his sandwich into the soup before taking a bite.