ext_26716 ([identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-09-29 11:53 am

Third Floor Common Room: Monday Afternoon

Jamie was still in his bathrobe when he shuffled into common room. He was not in a happy mood as he talked in a disgruntled manner into his cell phone.

"Seriously, Ric. I don't see what's so important to get me out of bed on a Monday afternoon," he groaned and fumbled with the remote. "What channel am I supposed to be looking at? CNN? What's on C-?"

Jamie stopped as the image flickered on.

For on the screen was a duplicate of Jamie Madrox.

Naked.

Bungee jumping.

"And in Colorado this morning, a young man decided it might be fun to do a little bungee jumping," the newscaster said in an amused tone. "In the nude no less. The local sheriff's department arrested him after the jump for indecent exposure and is currently sitting in a jail cell waiting for a bail hearing."

"Well you don't see that everyday," Jamie said after blinking a few times. "I wonder what possessed me to do that?"

The reply from the cell phone obviously did not agree with Jamie because he quickly clicked it off and settled down to watch himself jump nude off a bridge.

[ooc: *scratches off three superlatives in one fell swoop* BACK FROM THE LAND OF NON-AVAILABILITY! OPEN! OMG!]

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Claire wandered into the common room to find coffee. There was none, and she grumbled as she found the filter and grounds.

"Morning," she said, sleepily.

Then, as she looked at the TV, she added, "Is that guy naked?"

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wouldn't the harness hurt?" Claire wondered, making a face. "Ugh, guys."

She gave Jamie a tiny smile as she started brewing the coffee.
"No offense."

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Claire had vaguely registered the guy on the TV had a similar body shape, but no more. "Yeah?" she asked. "Were you drunk, or did you just lose a lot of bets?"

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Agnes walked into the room and stared at the television. And then at Jamie.

And was absolutely NOT wishing that the television weren't blurring certain bits of the image. Or turning bright red.

"Do you do things like that often?" she asked. It was the only thing she could think of to say.

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's the afternoon," Agnes pointed out. "But yes, yes I believe he is."

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Claire blinked, then glanced at the clock on the common room wall. "I overslept," she informed the girl. "Or, I dunno. Is it oversleeping if there's like no reason for you to get up?"

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"I have one of those," Claire said, wondering if she was supposed to be impressed. "Detention, I mean, if they ever actually make me serve it. I called the sex ed teacher a small-minded little freak." She was still proud of herself for that. "How bad are they?"

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Agnes gave him a smirk. "And something tells me you were sober, too. You're a very... interesting person."

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, no, of course not," Agnes told her with a soft smile. "I didn't mean to imply that... I'm sorry. I just thought maybe your clock was broken, or soemthing." She turned a little pink. "I'm Agnes, by the way."

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Huh. Everybody had to ride a horse naked or just you?" Claire asked, for the sake of information. "And maybe that teacher was. I think the sex ed guy is just a dick."

Realizing she hadn't introduced herself, she added, "I'm Claire."

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Claire blinked a few times. "Sorry, I get grumpiness issues before I have coffee," she told Agnes. "It's cool. And I'm Claire."

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not, thank goodness," Agnes told him. At least, not very much. Not yet. It wasn't a direction she was planning on taking her powers, anyway. "Just perceptive. So... You have a reputation around here, then, Mister...?"

[identity profile] swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Apt description," Claire said. "He's like 22 and hates gay people and sex. Probably thinks about George Bush when he jerks off." In Claire's head, evil equaled Republican.

She tilted her head. "Okay, I know it's supposed to be all Godiva-y, but all I can think is that riding a horse naked would hurt."

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Coffee seems to have that effect," Agnes agreed, with a shrug. "Also, it's not very healthy." With an ease that belied how difficult it had been for her to figure out how to do it and how many times she'd had to practice it, she used a teabag and the microwave to brew herself a substandard cup of tea.

[identity profile] not-fangirl.livejournal.com 2008-09-29 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
There were just some things that one could never be prepared to walk into a room and see.

This was one of them.

"Why are you naked on television?"

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