ext_309158 ([identity profile] cantjossme.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-03-29 11:12 pm

First Floor Lobby: Saturday Night

Mel had retrieved her rubber-squeaky-scythe from the weapons locker and was out on patrol. But since it was dark out she could only stay in the lobby as she hunted the nastiest of the undead: vampire dust bunnies.

So anyone entering the lobby right now would find Mel leaping in the air as she attacked the dust monster.

"DIE!"

*SQUEAK-SQUEAK-SQUEAK*

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[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
Dawn wandered down into the lobby carrying a notebook and pencil, thinking about maybe writing a letter or a story (as soon as she figured out how to write), when she spotted Mel.

"Ooooh. What're you slaying?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh!" She nodded vigorously, then perched herself out of the way on the stairs to watch and write. Or maybe draw pictures. "Careful, though. They're sneaky."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Stepping on 'em works, but you hafta be quick like a bunny," Dawn instructed her slayer. "Not a vampire bunny, 'course."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Dawn was very busy drawing a picture of Mel slaying the dust bunny. There was a lot of what could have been blood if she'd thought to bring her crayons with her.

She sighed. Next time. "Good! You kill that bunny dead, Mel! Er. Deader?"
the_merriest: (weeeeetiny!)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2008-03-30 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
Rikku was fueled on sugar, courtesy of Cowabunga Carl. She might never sleep at this rate.

She bounced into the lobby ... and stared. An' stared. An' stared.

"I wanna try!" she announced.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"'s a sacred duty," Dawn nodded solemnly at Mel, even though she had no idea what that meant, really. "You're really good at it."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh...maybe something with pickles?"
the_merriest: (weeeeetiny!)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2008-03-30 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Patrol??" Rikku bounced. "Yay! Yay! Yay! I wanna try!"

She zipped off and returned quickly, with a wee plastic formerly-a-Godhand-but-not-so-much-now Velcro-strapped on. "What's we patrollin' for?"
withoutverona: (weetiny profile)

[personal profile] withoutverona 2008-03-30 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Following Rikku, Romeo came into the lobby. "Hi Mel, whatcha doing?"
raspberryturk: (Weetiny Raspberry!)

[personal profile] raspberryturk 2008-03-30 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Reno totally had a cardboard tube stun baton and therefore was armed and dangerous and stuff!

"Hi, Mel! Hii!" He waved a cheery hello with said stun baton. He had eaten and finished a report and everything today, so he was in an exceptionally good mood! Hooray!

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh. Very evil pickles." A solemn nod, and Dawn was now wishing for a green crayon. "Um, depends. Do you like pickles? Because you can eat them if you like them, but otherwise you can just slay them."
withoutverona: (weetiny vaguely emo)

[personal profile] withoutverona 2008-03-30 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't have pudding," Romeo said, sounding vaguely affronted.
raspberryturk: (Weetiny Raspberry!)

[personal profile] raspberryturk 2008-03-30 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Oooh, really? I can kill monsters! I'm good at it an' stuff!"

He totally was!

"What kinda monsters? Are we doin' a sweep of the area an' things so we get it allll?"

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