http://decoder-rings.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-07-28 07:49 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room [Monday Evening]

Since there was nothing to do in his room and he was hungry, Hannibal decided to try and kill two birds with one stone. He ordered a pizza and took it down to the common room.

Once there, the television went on, the pizza box went open and, while he was still bored, he was bored with pizza.

And a bad movie.

Hopefully he wouldn't get anything on his shirt. That just sucked.

[Open open, yes yes.]

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
He was on his way up to the roof when he smelled the pizza and couldn't help but duck in to see if it was from some manner of cooking or if someone had been cooking or if they'd just ordered.

Oh.

He gave the boy a smile and was about to move on when he realized he didn't recognize him.

"Hello."

[identity profile] always-damp.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't Toby's floor, but there was a hot guy an pizza. He had like, a sixth sense for that sort of thing. It came with the lack of shirt and body hair.

"Mmm...hi!" he greeted Hannibal with a very interested smile and little wave.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
He shook his head.

"No. I was just curious to see if someone was cooking. After all," he said with a faint smile, "I like oregano as much as the next man."

...yes, he's a cooking dork.

"I just didn't recognize you."

[identity profile] always-damp.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Right, the smell," Toby said dumbly. "Good pizza?"

[identity profile] not-a-mused.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
There were, really, some scents that were completely inescapable.

"I smell pizza," Cal remarked, ducking his head into the common room after following his nose from his room to this point.

[identity profile] always-damp.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks." Toby took a seat and helped himself to a slice. "So what do I owe you?" He hoped for something interesting.

[identity profile] always-damp.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Exactly," Toby said with a little wink. "But fair warning, I don't have any money."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
He took the hand with his own, giving a faint friendly squeeze before leaning back.

"I enjoy cooking," he said with a brief chuckle. "I don't really consider it strenuous. I'm well aware, though, that others don't share my opinion."

[identity profile] not-a-mused.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
Cal couldn't help smirking at a response like that, drifting in thanks to the pizza's gravitational pull. "Oh, great," he commented, "and now I'll just get massive thunder thighs."

You know, said the guy who'd slip through a crack in the floorboards if it weren't for the bulk of his shoulders.

[identity profile] always-damp.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
"I give really good favors," Toby said. It was almost sad how desperate he was getting for various forms of sex.

[identity profile] imac-kenzie.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
"What's the viewing theme tonight, then?" she asked, taking her usual cushion on the floor.
intraspective: (Grin!)

[personal profile] intraspective 2008-07-29 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi, you!" Ino chirped, wandering in.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-07-29 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
"It was cook or starve," he said with a shrug in reply. He considered the broom at his hip for a moment before putting his hand on the couch.

"May I?"

Two people today. He really was in a very good mood.

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