http://senor-chado.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-04-11 08:35 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room; Saturday Evening [ 04/11 ].

It had happened to them at least twice already, so neither Teddy nor Chad were very surprised to find their after-prom morning interrupted by a very familiar face.

But there was at least something new this time around. Orden, after all, had yet to meet Galliano.

Chad would feel sorry for the cat if he hadn't already known the cat was a masochist and probably loved all the attention that he was getting from the half-Skrull spawn.

The little family had relocated down to the common room, looking to find some dinner.

"So what are we making?"


[[ so very, very open! Chad and Teddy and Orden will love to feed more mouths, too! ]]

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Something with tomatoes," Teddy said, watching Galliano stay limp and happy in Orden's grip. That cat just wasn't right.
Edited 2009-04-12 00:49 (UTC)

[identity profile] senorhulko.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Ice cream!"

Really, why did Papa even ask? Orden bet Galliano liked ice cream, too, as he growled into petting and rolling the giant cat onto his back.

"And steak. Maybe hamburgers. And nachos."

Orden was a growing boy, here.

"You can have tomatoes on those."

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
"No nachos until you let Galliano down," Teddy added.

Hey, this was the third time they saw the kid. This was so old hat, it was just sad.

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[identity profile] weetinyreyes.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
A laughing little girl came running in, her cheeks red, her fingers dirty.

"Hi!"

[identity profile] senorhulko.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi!" Orden smiled at the little girl and gave her a wave. "You're just in time for dinner!"

[identity profile] weetinyreyes.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Oooh! What's you fixing? Chicken? I likes chicken! I'm Annie Claire!"

[identity profile] senorhulko.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Hamburgers," Orden said with a nod. "And ice cream. Later. And I'm Orden. It's nice to meet you, Annie Claire."

He gave a little bow, as much as one could bow when they were holding onto a giant cat. He had been paying attention in all his etiquette classes.

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[identity profile] weetinyreyes.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, you's big!" she exclaimed, tilting her head way back to look up at him. "I'm hungry this much!" she said, spreading her arms wide.

[identity profile] kurosaki-swarm.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Isae was exploring! Because she was nine and didn't have to stick around and Okaasan had said it was okay as long as she didn't leave the building.

"Uncle Chad!" she squealed excitedly. "Okaasan and Otousan didn't say you were here!"

Ino had been a bit busy. And this Chad wasn't Ichigo's Chad--not that Ino would've really paid attention to that.

[identity profile] kurosaki-swarm.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
She bounced over to him, clearly expecting a hug. "A biiiiig one! Did you go through a portal too? Ken takes a portal everyday, you know, and Masaki's going to when she's older! And, yes, please I'm hungry."

[identity profile] senorhulko.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi!" Orden waved at the girl. "You know my Papa?"

[identity profile] kurosaki-swarm.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi!" she said, grinning. "And uh huh, Uncle Chad's Otousan's friend! Okaasan's too, of course, but he talks to Otousan more."

Mostly because Okaasan wasn't around as much as her dad was.

[identity profile] senorhulko.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Coooooooool!" That only made Orden's grin bigger. "If our dads are friends, that means we should be friends, too."

...wow, Orden was so not wasting any time with this one.

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[identity profile] nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
Peach hadn't had much luck yet today; he'd gone by Ronan's room, but he wasn't there, and Carmela wasn't even in the directory anymore, and so he'd gone outside to look around but hadn't seen anyone he recognised, and so he'd finally come back to the dorms to look again but gotten tired on his way up and stopped on the fourth floor instead.

"Hi!" he said, as he wandered into the common room. "Anyone seen my dad around?"

[identity profile] senorhulko.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
"I haven't seen any dads except my own," Orden said, nodding toward Teddy and Chad cooking dinner. "Sorry."

[identity profile] nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, okay." Peach may have pouted a bit. "I'll find him later, then. I'm Peach!"

[identity profile] senorhulko.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Like the fruit?" asked Orden, slightly incredulous.

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[identity profile] nolan-kidlets.livejournal.com 2009-04-12 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Peach beamed at the big tall man. "Ronan! And I'm Peach. And Carmela's my mom, but I don't think she's here anymore. The TV in the lobby said she graji- gradu- left!"