lovemykilt: (so very emo)
lovemykilt ([personal profile] lovemykilt) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-02-09 12:55 pm

Second floor common room, Monday lunch time

Priestly had had every intention of hiding in his room after his class today, but he didn't have any food in the room, and, well, Malcolm hadn't exactly eaten much while lost in the closet yesterday.

Holy crap, how was he ever going to live that down? He'd figured out quick enough that other students had had the same sort of experience over the weekend, but he was pretty sure he was the only one who'd ended up stupid enough not to be able to find their way out of a tiny room with only one door.

So, anyway, here he was in the common room, cooking up massive amounts of steak and cheese sandwiches for anyone who might happen to stop by. Nothing said "please don't remember me as the preppie idiot I've spent the last six months trying very hard to avoid being seen as" better than a whole lot of greasy, steaming meat and cheese.

[ooc: open! Come join the punk in "omgwtf"ery!]

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-09 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Probably not. I ran around the island a few times. Went to the gun range."

"I was boring. Another one of those weekends, huh?"

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-09 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Guess I got lucky this time around. What happened to you?" It's a fair question.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-09 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack had no idea what that meant aside from it was dumb. "Are there pictures or video? Because...that makes it harder to deny," he pointed out.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-09 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"You turned into a guy named Malcolm? Wow. That's, yeah, that's a great name." Jack was smirking a bit.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2009-02-10 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"hey, i did the work, he just counted," he said, crossing his buff arms.