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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[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

Lo gave the newcomer her very best grin. "Good of you to join us," she said. "I'm dreadfully bored."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Tom looked the girl up and down. "That's nice," he said. He reminded her unpleasantly of some of the people he used to know back home.

[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

He wasn't interested? Rats. She'd have to try harder. She stretched out, crossing her legs, hoping he was looking at how short her skirt was.

"Are you bored?" she asked.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Tom looked. "Not that bored."

[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

"I am," Lo pouted. "There's nothing fun in my room and no records to dance to. Don't you want to dance?"