Fifth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Night

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Okay, so there had been zombies Monday night. That had kind of sucked. But they all got away okay, and now Sokka had zombies on the brain. Which is why he and Momo Jr. and a thick snuggly blanket and a bucket of popcorn and a bottle of Mountain Dew all sat down together for a zombie movie marathon. Really, what else could you do?

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[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle nodded a little, then thrust her chin up in the air defiantly. "I actually gave her a piece of my mind, too."

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Sokka grinned. "Go you!!!" Then he raised an eyebrow at her, not sure how to phrase the next question. "Sooooo... how much of his crazy is for real?"

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"All of it," Turtle said, immediately, without even taking a moment to doubt it. She shook her head, her eyes a little wide. "In fact, I think Jeff plays it down a little. I'm so glad he's eighteen now. Now I just have to keep reminding him that, now that he's eighteen, he is legally his own man."

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

"And in a different universe," Sokka reminded her. "When you graduate and take him home, she can't ever get him again. Unless she has Portalocity's number."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle blushed a little at that. "Uh, actually, he's graduating a whole year before me," she said, tugging her fingers a little. "And heading back to his London. He's setting up a franchise, though. Our second Turtle & Canary store, international and interdimensional." She gave a nervous sort of chuckle. "Pretty cool, right?"