http://decoder-rings.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-03-04 07:03 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

He didn't need another night at Caritas, he didn't want to spend it sulking in his room and he was feeling way too tired to actually go off island to find some fun. So, there he was, sprawled in a chair with some mindless movie on, steadfastly trying not to think about marriages, his own stunted emotions, people hitting him and everything in between.

He needed to stop feeling sorry for himself because only stupid idiotic soap opera characters did that. Of course, stupid idiotic soap opera characters seemed to always get the happy ending (even if they had to die fifty times first) so maybe he needed to keep feeling sorry for himself.

"I'm such a fucking girl," he muttered and shook his head.

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[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
Helen wandered downstairs, feeling unsettled and looking for something to keep herself occupied. She smiled when she saw Hannibal. "Hello. I haven't seen you for a while."

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
She blinked at him curiously. "I did not think you were."

"I was on the cruise as well. It was nice, the first time I've been really warm since I came here, though I've never been around so much water."

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
Helen grinned at him. "You have clearly never been to my world. This place never gets truly hot or humid."

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Be grateful then," she said cheerfully. "Were you to come visit the world of Uquar you would be praying to be back here in the heat of summer. Unless last summer was oddly cold. Other than the time the island spent traveling that is."

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
"That would be a great understatement," she admitted. "Unforgiving in all senses of the word."

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[identity profile] fabulous-secret.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Oh look, someone was watching the television. Adora wandered in looking for something to do.

"If it isn't the man of the radio," Adora remarked, taking a seat.

[identity profile] fabulous-secret.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
"That's not a good opening," she replied. "Besides, I have no reason to hit you."

[identity profile] fabulous-secret.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Should I ask why they are hitting you, just in case I ought to join them?" Adora was trying to keep her voice teasing as he seemed rather not himself.

[identity profile] fabulous-secret.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
She blinked. "Um, okay. Did you...do something to become a jerkface asshole?"

[identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Dōjima hadn't really felt like hanging out on her floor - what with the whole avoiding certain other people thing - so she was wandering the rest of the dorm in search of entertainment.

"You people got any ice cream in here?" she asked the room at-large as she made a beeline for the freezer. "Fifth is out."

Mostly because she ate it all after class yesterday, but that was a moot point.

[identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Comfort food," she admitted. "At the rate I'm going, I'll clear out the building by Friday."

Dōjima studied her options for a moment before claiming a pint of Ben & Jerry's. "Want anything while I'm over here? Dōjima delivery, at your service."

[identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I know," she answered, grabbing a spoon and heading over to collapse on a couch. "You were in my hunting class, and one of Deadpool's education fiascoes, yeah?"

She flashed him a quick grin. "I always pay attention to the cute ones."

[identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com 2009-03-05 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I've had better weeks," she deadpanned, holding up the carton of ice cream in a salute. "Which is sad, considering this is only Wednesday, but at this rate it can only get better."

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