http://l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-04-26 09:25 pm
Entry tags:

The Dorm Roof, Saturday Morning

Billy hadn't wanted to infringe on Adam and Eve's privacy so he'd set up camp on the roof. Currently he was lying dozing on a full length lawn chair in a sleeping bag.

His brain was debating about whether to get up or not.

[ooc: open to any and all, especially weetinies.]

[identity profile] satokids.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
At some point, when her mama was trying to figure out how to change Toru's diaper, Yoshiko slipped out and headed for the roof.

She was actually more interested in the lawn chair than the person sleeping in it. The chair just looked so old-fashioned.

[identity profile] satokids.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi! Were you sleeping? Why were you sleeping up here?" asked Yoshiko, her antennae wavering.

[identity profile] satokids.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh," said Yoshiko. "I like it up here. It's too warm inside. Mama says that the part of me that's human should probably like being warm like her and Toru, but I never did."

[identity profile] satokids.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Yoshiko oohed over the prosthetic leg. "My Uncle Shran got into a fight with Uncle Jonathon once and got part of his antennae cut off," she said. "Phlox tried to make him a new one, but Shran refused to wear it. And I'm too little to be a student. My little brother and I came to see Mama."

[identity profile] satokids.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Phlox said that they had an even bigger fight after I was born because Uncle Jonathon thought that Uncle Shran was my dad, but he wasn't," said Yoshiko, who heard way too much gossip for her own good. "My mama's name is Hoshi. Do you know her?"

[identity profile] satokids.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
"She has two. I have a little brother named Toru, but we don't look alike," said Yoshiko. That was putting it mildly.

[identity profile] satokids.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm Yoshiko ch'Talla Sato, but most people just call me Yoshiko," she said.

[identity profile] satokids.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
"//I have to,//" said Yoshiko, in perfect Japanese. "//My grandmother won't speak to me otherwise.//"

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
Faith might have boggled a bit at the alien girl.

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Here you are." Faith panted, reaching the roof and spotting the younger version of her father. "Why'd you have to be all the way up here?" She had to sit down to catch her breath.

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes." she nodded. When she'd regained her breath, she came over to him and sat on the chair beside him. "I thought I was looking for Tommy, but then I found out I'd gone back in time. So when I disappear at Calvert Cliffs? This is where I am. Don't panic."

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
Faith facepalmed. "Oh, right. I'm Faith. And I won't tell you who Mom is because that might cause a para...thing."

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Uhhhhm. I don't like fighting. A lot of your friends scare me."

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh but I do like sailing, and beach combing and camping and animals. And stories." It was important that her father not think they didn't get along. They did. Mostly. When she didn't think he preferred his other kids.

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-27 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"I like to go sit on the beach, or in the boat." she said. There were many times in fact when Billy or her older sister had found her having fallen asleep in the boat and brought her home. Sometimes after a particularly nasty argument.

The boat was the one thing that the whole family seemed to have in common. It was like a security blanket for all of them.

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-28 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh. Grandpa taught me." She looked down. She'd never told her father that she'd found her other grandfather's grave. They'd never told her about him, and she was curious. "Grandpa Sam I mean."

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-28 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"I never met my other grandfather. Oops."

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-28 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I found his grave a year ago. You never talk about him. You didn't get along?"

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-28 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Uhm, no." she admitted. "Maybe I should do that."

Billy nodded. "I'll tell you when I'm older. So, what do you want to do?"

[identity profile] notacobrakid.livejournal.com 2008-04-28 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I really liked the Preserve when I was here before."

Billy grinned. "Sounds good. Let me get changed and we can go exploring."