Fourth Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

[bitchprince]

The previous day, Arthur had given Leto a piece of his mind before heading off to use his time in more effective ways. It had ended him in the common room, with Merlin, who - of course - had let his roommate toss him out of the room again.

When he woke up, all of this was far from his mind.

In fact, he was up and about within seconds, scouring the room for a stick or something. "Wake up! Wake up! I need things!"

[[ open common room is open! ]]

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[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Merlin put a pillow over his head, burrowing further into the blanket. "G'way. 'm sleepin'."

[bitchprince]

Stupid Merlin.

Arthur found a stick. It wasn't really a sword, but it would have to do. He barged over and poked him with it. "Wake up!"

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

It wasn't like he could even lift a sword right about now, of course.

Sitting up and rubbing his eyes, Merlin squinted at him. "Where's you get a stick?"

[bitchprince]

He could so lift a sword! Just not one of the big shiny ones.

"Doesn't matter," Arthur retorted. It sounded smart to him. "Get me some food!"

[lovemykilt]

Priestly had -- somehow -- already managed to acquire a ring of chocolate ice cream around his mouth. He was now wandering around the dorms with great purpose.

"D'you guys have any markers? Or paste?"

[bitchprince]

"No," Arthur said, glaring at the new intruder. He had a stick. "Are you here to train?"

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"What are markers?" Merlin asked in a whisper, leaning over toward Arthur.

[lovemykilt]

"Aw man," Priestly said, huffing and putting his hands on his Catholic elementary school skirted tiny kilted hips and pouting. It might be noted that his light pink and blue t-shirt totally clashed with his skirt kilt.

He pouted for a few more moments, then his eyes went wide. "You got trains? I love trains! Where?"

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine climbed down a LOT of steps to get here. One step at a time. All by herself! She wasn't entirely sure where here was, but she was totally big and brave for getting here. ...Which is why she poked her face into the common room as if somebody was likely to bite it off, yes.

"Breffest time?" she asked.

[bitchprince]

"Get me food," Arthur ordered. If Merlin wasn't going to do it, the girl asking about the food might.

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"Dun order her around!" Merlin shouted, stomping his foot and pointing at Arthur.

[thatsamilkshake]

But Francine liked that idea. "I make breffest!"

[lovemykilt]

Priestly waved a little frantically. "Hi! D'you know where any markers and paste are?"

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine shook her head shyly. "Not 'lowed to play wif markers! Mommy said."

[lovemykilt]

"That's stupid," Priestly said with conviction. "Markers are fun and non-tock-stick. You're bein' oh-pressed."

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Tamara and Blind Seer were on a mission of exploration! Also possibly food that wasn't ice cream. But mostly exploring, which is why they were allll the way up one whole flight of stairs.

"Hello everyones!" she called out excitedly.

[at work, so slowplayish' but I am too impatient to wait!]

[bitchprince]

"Girl!"

This was Arthur. This was Arthur's roar.

"Why are you here?" he demanded.

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"Cause!" Tamara replied, just as loud. Blind Seer offered a yip of his own. "I'm explorin'!"

[bitchprince]

"You can't be exploring," Arthur retorted, picking up his stick and waving it at her, "You're a girl. You should be indoors and doin' your hair."

[lovemykilt]

"Doggie!" Priestly called. "D'you guys know where I can find markers and paste?"

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"Not doggie, wolf," Tamara explained. "And I dunno what those is. Sorry."

[lovemykilt]

"Wolfie," Priestly said. "You don' know what markers is?"

[thatsamilkshake]

"Pupppppppyyyyyyyyy!" Francine called as soon as she saw Blind Seer, toddling towards him with arms outstretched.

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Francine! Blind Seer yipped excitedly as she came over.

"Wolf puppy," Tamara said importantly.

[thatsamilkshake]

"Woof," Francine repeated. Before trying to hug him anyway.