solo_sword: (understated)
Jaina Solo Fel ([personal profile] solo_sword) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-11-16 02:14 pm

Third floor common room, Sunday afternoon

Staying in her room was just making Jaina feel ickier, and she didn't do well with that sort of thing. She wasn't nearly as bad as she was yesterday, just blah-feeling. Which meant that after she'd gotten everything done she needed to for now, she camped out on a sofa and started flipping channels.

And remembered why it was that she'd never really watched TV to begin with. Sunday was boring.


[Ooooopen. Omg I should not be so excited that this is her first CR in ages.]

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Lois was coming back from a jog in the park when she spotted Jaina in the common room.

"Hey," Lois said. She flopped down into a chair and opened up the bottle of water she had with her. "Anything good on?"

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's a common occurrence on a Sunday," Lois agreed. "I assume by sports you don't care about you mean football. Normally I'd hold that against a person but since you're not from around here I'll forgive you."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure, I'll give it a shot," Lois said, reaching out for the remote. "I make no guarantee that we won't land on an awful reality show."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Lois shrugged, her eyes on the TV. "It's been a pretty normal couple of weeks.Got drunk with John the other day. He tried to convince me to become a space bartender."

She looked over at Jaina. "What about you?"

[identity profile] not-fangirl.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Sunday was always boring. Temari nodded to the other girl, sitting down and hoping maybe the television would prove entertaining.

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Lois grinned and nodded. "He said that I should work at a space station and be a bartender with crazy hair and weird clothes."

[identity profile] not-fangirl.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Temari had decided the entire weekend was a horrible dream and had happily repressed it. So it was up to Jaina, really.

"It's cold," She said, as though that was a crime against nature.

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm keeping it open as an option for the future," she said. "My dad pretty much already thinks I'll spend my life serving drinks anyway."

[identity profile] not-fangirl.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm used to the desert," Temari replied, tucking her feet up underneath her to keep them warm.

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"And there would be hot pilots to serve drinks to. It's pretty much a win-win situation," Lois said. "...Save for the bad hair."

[identity profile] not-fangirl.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"I liked it better when the island was moving to warm places," She griped, looking around for a blanket.

[identity profile] not-fangirl.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"I had snow thrown at my head." That said everything.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-11-16 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
After spending a long time in the Flight Shed, John paused on his way to Jaina's room when he spotted people in the common area.

"Ladies," he said, taking a seat and making sure to send a pointed look towards Ms. I'm Not Sick, Really.

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