ext_26716 ([identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-01-20 09:16 am

School Grounds: Tuesday

It's starts off as a small cry in a classroom. It then begins to grow in size. Both in volume of sound and numbers until out of the school and onto the campus there is a herd of shirtless Jamie Madroxes running about aimlessly but with purpose.

"YOU CAN TAKE AWAY OUR SNICKERDOODLES!" They all shout, "BUT YOU WILL NEVER TAKE AWAY... OUR FREEDOM!"

Yeah. He's not making a lot of sense.

[Because it's cold. Because it's snowing and because I want to. Join in! For Freedom! For Justice! Or just mock. That's good too.]

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Dinah had come outside the doors, bundled up, just to get a look at the snow. And now, there was her Big Sibling. Being, well. Himself. Himselves. A crowd. A riot of Jamies?

"Snickerdoodles?"

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Dinah hugged herself, hopped up and down to keep warm, and wondered if Jamie's extra super-power might be imperviousness to anything like normal conditions, including cold, snow, and sanity.

"For freedom!"

Freedom from what, Dinah had no clue.

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"I believe!" Dinah said, waving a fist over her head. "ALL DESSERTS!"

After the last four days, she was just going to go with it. Whatever it was.

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay no not again," Dinah said, her fist coming down real fast. "Did that! Um. Already voted in the revolution!"

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm dedicated to free desserts! Just not frozen body parts!" Dinah protested, not sure whether to laugh or look sad. She looked around the Jamie Experience and yelled, "Snickerdoodles forever!"

[identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, so Dinah had a choice. Let Jamie go on his merry crazy way all by his shirtless ownsomes. Or make an attempt at participation in the insanity. Dinah toyed with the edge of her jacket, considering. She could flash them. She could.

Why was she doing this? Why not?

....nope. Couldn't do it. "Dork," she muttered to herself. "FREEDOM!"

Then she wondered if all the Jamies came together with all their coldness and craziness, would they turn into one lunatic popsicle?
lovemykilt: (single brow)

[personal profile] lovemykilt 2009-01-20 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Priestly was about as covered as a punk boy who didn't want to squash his 'hawk could be. He may, in fact, have even cut a slit in the top of his hat so his hair could still stick up.

Not that you could tell, since he wasn't actually wearing the hat right now.

He'd come out into the snow because, well, snow. It was white and cold and kinda sparkly and neat looking. And two of those adjectives could totally describe the Jamie hoard in front of him, too.

"Dude. This some sort of snow ritual that you cold weather people don't tell the rest of the world about?
lovemykilt: (right)

[personal profile] lovemykilt 2009-01-20 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dude. I know for a fact you must be, like, freezing right now. Unless you're like that guy who can set himself on fire." He looked over the hoard of Jamies again. "Which is a terrifying concept."
lovemykilt: (scorn)

[personal profile] lovemykilt 2009-01-20 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dude." Priestly looked appalled. "I am not 'watering your pants'."
lovemykilt: (omg)

[personal profile] lovemykilt 2009-01-20 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dude," Priestly said again, clutching his jacket closer around himself and pointing one striped-fingerless-glove-covered finger at the sky and the falling snow. "It's cold out."

Poor, poor California boy.
lovemykilt: (right)

[personal profile] lovemykilt 2009-01-20 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't even know what cause you're talking about."
lovemykilt: (bitch please)

[personal profile] lovemykilt 2009-01-20 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's about you showing off your vast amount of chest, isn't it."
lovemykilt: (the star)

[personal profile] lovemykilt 2009-01-20 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"And again I say: it's cold out."

[identity profile] outofthecage.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
The snow had greatly helped Éowyn's mood, making her think of winters at home, and she was out taking a walk when she spotted the herd of shirtless boys. At first, all she could do was stare, and it wasn't until she realized her gazing might be inappropriate that she looked down.

"Excuse me," she said. "Is there a reason you've all forgotten to finish putting on clothes?"

[identity profile] outofthecage.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
And so, Éowyn was right back to staring.

"What revolution? Are you not cold? Can you not see the snow?"

[identity profile] outofthecage.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"I am not removing my clothes!" Éowyn exclaimed. "It would be indecent! And terribly cold!"

[identity profile] outofthecage.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps I could support your revolution in spirit," she said. "While remaining dressed myself?"

[identity profile] outofthecage.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"I shall have to watch your revolution from afar then," she said. "You should be careful, or you might have to call things off due to catching cold."

[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Sokka had been in his room peering aimlessly out the window. It took approximately 10 seconds, give or take a few minutes, for him to rush down five flights of stairs and jog alongside the Jamies, with his camera rolling.

"And YOU, Mr. Madrox!" he announced, pointing at one randomly. "Do you have anything to say to our loyal viewers?"