http://sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-03-21 12:23 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room [Saturday noon-ish]

Triela was sitting, almost completely still, with a cup of tea in front of her. It had grown cold, and was still at least half full. Her chin was propped in her hand and she was staring off at nothing.

There was also a small cheesecake in front of her with a small slice on a separate plate. She'd eaten a bite or two before she got distracted.

It was a good bet that she wasn't going to eat the rest of the cake. And it was just sitting there.

[Potential and unpredictable bouts of SP as I am visiting folks, but it's still a common room!]
endsthegame: (worried arriving)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-03-21 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Ender was a little restless. It wasn't an uncommon thing at all, but he suspected something else fed into it. In an effort to repress anything that wasn't useful, he found himself wandering the premises.

The fourth floor brought food and Triela's uneasy company. It'd do for now. "Ho."
endsthegame: (help you find your way in the dark)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-03-21 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
So she could be surprised. He filed this away by way of sheer habit.

"What're you up to?" Still not the king of small talk, our Ender, but he was helping himself to the cake already.
endsthegame: (oh really?)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-03-21 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
It hadn't taken Ender long to realise that help yourself was the unspoken rule to food in the common room. If she'd reacted at all beyond that, he would've stopped. Instead, he heaped some onto a plate. "I didn't think you'd be into tea parties."
endsthegame: (stands tall)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-03-21 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are you trying to calm down?" Really, it was the logical question. He took a seat on another couch with his plate.
endsthegame: (right.)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-03-21 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Tea and cake wasn't exactly a subject Ender was an expert on. He took his fork to the cake, then shoveled a piece into his mouth. "At least the cake isn't bad," he offered, lowering his fork. "I don't know about the tea."
endsthegame: (valentine wouldn't agree with this)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-03-21 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not enough tea, it seems," Ender said, setting his plate down. "Working on my latest project. Did you get through the weekend unchanged?"

Yep. Small talk. Completely up his alley.
endsthegame: (tell me something I don't know)

[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-03-21 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"No," he echoed. "But I seem to still be okay."
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[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-03-21 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Robin was humming to himself (how's he doing that without a nose?), something that sounded like "The Ants Go Marching", only with a rock beat and tempo.

"Hi!" he interrupted himself to greet the inhabitants of the common room.

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-03-21 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"How are you? What're you up to?"

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-03-21 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just seeing who's around. Wishing it was full spring already."

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-03-21 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm just tired of it being cold. I'm from Florida originally so I don't deal with it too well."

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-03-21 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh I do. And I do like to go sledding, so it's not all bad."

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-03-22 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do you like any season better than the others?"

sorry, if I got this notification, I missed it.