http://blinkandsneeze.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] blinkandsneeze.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-02-02 11:27 am

3rd Floor Common Room, Monday Afternoon

Viki was sprawled out on her stomach, on the ground with a pillow serving to add comfort, the illusion box was turned on and prattling about music, while she idly flipped through a bunch of magazines, absently doodling extra mustaches on some of the celebrities. It wasn’t that she was bored, oh no, she was just deviating from her routine. Normally she’d be at the beach, just wandering, and well, she’d wanted a change.

This was a nice and easy one. Nevermind that it wasn't her common room, that was part of the change.

And eating cookies straight from the box. As you do. She certainly did after all.

[Open, of course!]

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a lizard-thing wandering through the common room, a lizard-thing that couldn't count stairs and thought it was the second floor.

Jack saw Viki and head-nodded a "hello".

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded, and grumpily sat down, curling his tail around himself. He quirked his head at the magazines.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
He laughed at the mustaches. They needed glasses, too. And evil goatees. He'd do it himself if there were an extra pen.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack scrabbled over to an extra pen, and took great care to place enormous glasses on some young starlet, and an eyepatch on her date. He took a few steps back, cocked his head, and added a Dramatic Birthmark as well.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
If Jack were a dog, his tail would be wagging. As he was not...his...well, his tail was still wagging. He nodded at Viki and looked around, trying to figure out if this was his floor.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
...make it back to the room, see if Robin had anything to eat, and--

Cookie? Forget going back to the room. He nodded, walking closer to the cookie. He didn't want to be rude and just walk over, doodle in magazines, and start eating someone's cookies. He was raised better than that.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you!" Jack said, in Lizard, scooting forward a bit to nom that om.

He was licking the cookie crumbs off his lips when suddenly...he looked a lot more like Jack Burton. Luckily, he was still wearing his pajamas.

"Thanks for the cookie?" he stated. Questioned. ...He hated this island so much.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley poked his head into the common room, half wondering if he'd spot Penelope.

"Oh, hey Viki," he said.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm doing good," Hurley said. He entered the room properly and went to sit down cross-legged next to her. "You?"

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dude, who doesn't like cookies?" Hurley said. "Cookies are awesome."

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," Hurley said, snagging a couple. "You know, I always thought they needed a mustache." He nodded at the magazines.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Most of them could use a few cookies, too," Hurley commented.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley took one of the cookies in his hand and tentatively reached over and tapped it against the lips of the woman in the magazine.

"Shucks, didn't work," he said with a grin.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like you do for Santa," Hurley said. "Man, that would be kinda... weird and awesome."

[ooc: ack, stepping afk for awhile. will be back, sorry!]

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Hurley said. He nibbled absentmindedly on the cookie he'd just attempted to feed to the magazine. "Let's just hope they stay normal."