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Ronan Nolan ([personal profile] not_in_the_book) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-04-11 03:12 pm

Fifth Floor Common Room, Late Saturday Morning

"There's some orange juice in the fridge," Ronan said, as he pulled two tumblers out of the cupboard. "D'you want to pour us some?"

He started assembling items for breakfast -- eggs, bread, bacon, sausage...

[Open! And there will be lots of food to share, oh yes.]

[identity profile] nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com 2009-04-11 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Inside pocket," Katrina said, unzipping her very stylish jacket to show him. "Phone," she said, pointing to the other side. "ID," she added, pointing to a smaller pocket. "And you put a tracker-thingy on me after I lot lost at the Great Market last time, but Mom doesn't trust that, so. Chocolate and diamonds. Even if the chocolate gets melty."

[identity profile] nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com 2009-04-11 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"No," Katrina said, giving him a very composed look. Serious business, this. "Mom works in London. At the Centre there." She bit her lip. "We live in Ireland. She visits a lot. But she has to be sneaky."

[identity profile] nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com 2009-04-11 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hard, please." Katrina took a sip of her orange juice, looking thoughtful. "Can we see all the places around here? We never have much time when it's Homecoming."

[identity profile] nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com 2009-04-11 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Katrina grinned up at him, then leaned against the non-making-eggs side of him. "Cooooool. Magic after dinner?" she wheedled. "Something small. I'll really behave today. Promise."

[identity profile] nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com 2009-04-11 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes!" Katrina reached out to touch it, even though she knew she couldn't, then smiled, and repeated what he'd said in the Speech. Nothing happened, and she sighed in acceptance. "Someday that'll work."

[identity profile] nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com 2009-04-11 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Katrina hummed happily at the idea, then grinned at him. "Can we call Uncle Daisy and Uncle Xander and Uncle Bridge and other peoples and wake them up tonight?"