Third floor common room, Saturday around noon

[lovemykilt]

Malcolm had spent the morning wandering around, boggling. Harken had never looked like this before! They must have remodeled the whole dorm! Of course, that meant he kept getting lost -- Malcolm wasn't that great at finding his way around on a good day. But there were all these new people around! It was his duty as a long-standing Harken student to meet them, right?

He just wished he could find Jake or Zoe or even Mr. Felcher. They'd know what was going on. . . .

He finally settled into one of the large common rooms and sat perched on the couch. Maybe someone would come by who could tell him what was going on.

[ooc: open! I have to run to work in a few hours and am greedy and want to get some play in. *grumbles at stupid work scheduling me all weekend*]

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[withoutverona]

"It is, it is," Luke protested, still having no idea what finishing school meant. "High school and finishing school."

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"Oh, okay," Peyton said feeling mollified. "I was wondering for a minute there."

[withoutverona]

"Would I steer you wrong?" Luke joked.

Yes. Yes, he would.

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"Depends," Peyton said with a laugh. "What would you get out of it?"

[withoutverona]

"Hey, I'm not that kinda guy!" Luke protested, not answering the question.

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"Sure, of course you're not, sweetie," Peyton said with a grin.