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lovemykilt ([personal profile] lovemykilt) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-01-07 12:15 pm

Second floor common room, Wednesday around noon

Priestly, being generally an upbeat guy, had shaken off most of the funk he was in yesterday. So when he finally finished his beauty routine, omg got out of bed, he headed for the common room, dug up some steak-ums, cheese, and bread, and set about cooking up some steak and cheese sandwiches.

He had to practice for working the diner tomorrow, right?

His hair was spiked up high in double rows of alternating red and blue -- which nicely matched the torn-up-and-pinned-back-together sleeveless blue and red plaid flannel he was wearing, which in turn totally complimented the acid-washed, holey jeans.

The dishtowel he had tied around his waist in lieu of an apron clashed with the rest of the outfit, though.

[ooc: open! We've got an 800 page Taxpayer Advocate report to Congress to work on, so I'll need distracting.]

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Angela didn't have classes to deal with today, so trawling for interesting people seemed like a perfectly good use of time.

She paused when she poked her head into the second floor common room. It appeared she'd found someone who covered that. Yay.

"Whatcha making?" she asked.

[identity profile] defeats-buses.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Prince Edward walked quickly down from his room and entered the common area, his grin ready to split his face in half. "Ahhhh, what a delicious smell!"

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not," Angela told him, wandering over with a grin. "Youuu, must be Priestly," she decided. "Hi."

[identity profile] defeats-buses.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes, I am a man! Thank you, peasant!" he said boisterously and came forward, only to pick at the meat.

Then he noticed the other guys hair. "There is something stuck in there..." he waved a hand, gesturing wildly about his head. "And colored."

[identity profile] defeats-buses.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"What odd hair," he mused confusingly.

But ahhh! Pleasant peasant! Prince Edward took his hand and clasped it firmly. "I am Prince Edward of Andalasia! And I must admit to never having seen a Priest such as yourself. Is that..." he peered closer, "...metal in your face?"

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good things," Angela confirmed with a cheerful nod. "Aren't you proud, your reputation proceeds you already?"

"I'm Angela," she added.

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ooh, thank you." She smiled as she took the offered plate.

"Nothing wrong with a bit of rebellion," Angela said. She was certainly into her fair share on occasion. "Makes life interesting."

[identity profile] defeats-buses.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Strange words.

"A punk? Decidedly not," he replied with a perfect brow arch. "Andalasia is just beyond the meadows of joy and valley of contentment! Ah! But I long to be back there. Just as soon as I find my bride!"

Prince Edward suddenly broke out into song, and had an incredible voice!

Then he paused and peered at the priest. "Do you know Giselle?"

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack wandered into the common room, lead by the smell of food.

Oh, it's skirt guy. "Hey!" he said, nodding his head.

[identity profile] defeats-buses.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ahhhh, Giselle! I will find you! And then we shall be married in the morning!"

Woe.

"Where do you hail from, Priestly punk?"

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Inner turmoil," Angela remarked, leaning back against the counters with the plate. "Very deep," she teased with a little smile.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure thing! Can't turn down food. What is it?" He peered at the supplies...Hrm...

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"And he knows his geography," she said, smiling as she picked at the sandwich. "Multifaceted and everything."

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