Fourth Floor Common Room [Saturday morning]

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

When Sookie found her clothes returned to her this morning, she celebrated by dressing in blissfully clean clothes and heading out to the common room, which she'd been avoiding due to her clothes issues. She didn't want to be seen in public unless she had to be.

She scoured the refrigerator and the cupboard, and started the task of making a rather large breakfast spread. Pancakes, ho cakes, bacon, sausage, and she even found some grits.

She didn't use them, though. She had no idea how long they'd been in there, considering.

[open common room is open, though I go on SP after 4 EST.]

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[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Sookie," Triela said casually as she started collecting the makings of a pot of tea.

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"Morning," Sookie said, taking a sip of her coffee as she cooked. "How have you been?"

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"Glad I dry clean my wardrobe," Triela laughed.

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"I wish I could do that," Sookie admitted with a laugh.

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"I wonder if anyone's going to switch over after this week." Triela set the kettle to heat. "You want some tea too?"

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"Oh, no thanks. I've never had hot tea," she said, gesturing with her coffee mug.

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"I can't have significant amounts of caffeine, so no coffee for me."

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

Worf had been wearing his "hat" around his roommate for a good while now. Yes it was odd but he had been wearing it until she had at least experienced more of Fandom.

After coming back from his morning job he found Sookie cooking pancakes. Excellent.

"Sookie. I trust you have survived your first strange moment of Fandom and now understand how strange this island is?"

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"I'd heard about it for awhile, but yeah, that was the first time I saw something like that," she replied, nodding. "Good morning, by the by."

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"Ah. Yes. Morning."

You'd think he'd pick up on niceties at this point.

"Good. Then you know that there are things not of this world on this island," Worf stated. "That would include me."

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

Sookie arched a brow. And here she'd just thought he was odd, considering that he wore that hat all the time. "How so?"

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"I am an alien from another planet," he said taking off the had and revealing his ridges. "I apologize for the deception. However I felt you would be more comfortable learning this after becoming more familiar with the island."

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

Sookie...did her very best not to stare, but said, "...oh my stars. You could've told me before now, Worf! I mean, it's your thing to tell when you want, but you shouldn't've felt you had to hide who you are for my comfort. I'd've been okay." Probably.

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

...Jack smelled something delicious and decided to investigate. Just to be safe. "Hi!" he said, entering the common room. "Something smells good."

Nevermind that he's dressed like an idiot (http://pics.livejournal.com/inthereflexes/pic/0001yggs) to overcompensate or that he climbed two flights of stairs to get there.

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"Morning. Help yourself to some breakfast," Sookie said, gesturing. She decided it would be unkind to say anything about his clothes, but wow.

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"Thanks! This looks like a heckuva spread here," he stated with a grin, grabbing some pancakes and sausage. "I'm Jack. Don't think we've met."

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"Sookie," she said with a little wave. "Are you new to the school, too?"

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"Naw, I've been here for a while now," he said, waving back. "Enjoying it so far?"

He was certain he'd caught her name wrong. Sucky? That....kinda sucks.

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"I am," she said thoughtfully, nodding. "It's, um. Kind of different."

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

All attempts to sleep in were pointless once Cal realized that he could smell something pretty good cooking down the hallway in the common room. He got up, was blissfully glad to see that there were more clothes rather than fewer clothes waiting for him, and shuffled down.

"Food for sharing, yes?"

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"Food is always for sharing," Sookie assured him with a bright smile. "Especially when there's this much. I got carried away. Help yourself."

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

"I like your way of thinking," Cal decided, moving in to find a plate. He unabashedly filled it up with bacon and sausage before tilting his head at the cook and asking, "Have we met yet?"

A lot of the new kids were still on fuzzy, vague New Kid territory for him. Which he didn't typically mind, but this new kid was providing food.

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"I don't think so," she admitted. "I'm Sookie Stackhouse. Are you new, too?" She was guessing no, but she didn't want to peek in Cal's head to tell. She was trying to break the habit, since there were people here who could tell she was doing it and all. Plus, it was rude.

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Cal shook his head. "Started in the summer," he told her. "Cal Stephanides. Nice to meet you."

Especially since she made food. And, okay, sure, she was cute, too, but he was trying to be good and not think about that with new kids.

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

"Nice to meet you, too," she replied politely. "I think I figured out this place's secret. If you make food, people come out. It's happened a couple times for me, now. But that probably has to do with us all being teenagers more'n anything, huh?"