Third Floor Common Room - During Lunchtime/Afternoon Classes

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

After her Civil War Reenactment class (and seriously, what were her parents thinking with that one?), Joan decided to make lunch in the common room. Nothing fancy, just some sandwiches and cut up fruit, but she had spent the weekend hiding from the insanity of the new folks and figured it was time to get out and meet people.

Rather than put the TV on and deal with trashy talk shows or soap operas, Joan had the radio tuned to an 80s station and was bopping along to the music as she worked.



[open to new & old alike! sandwiches & fruit are totally moddable.]

Comments

[17andinfected.livejournal.com]

"Hm. That's good to know." Shilo was thinking of a younger self, asking her father for a puppy or kitten, and her father telling her she couldn't have one because of her "blood disease".

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

"In fact, I'm pretty sure there's a pet store in town," Joan said.

[17andinfected.livejournal.com]

"I might have to go check it out." Shilo smiled a little.

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

"If you want company, let me know," Joan offered.

[17andinfected.livejournal.com]

"I may take you up on that," Shilo replied. "I think I may get a kitten once I'm settled in. I need to get some things to decorate my room, too. It looks really sparse."

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

Joan nodded. "Well, we'll be out in the cabins for a couple of weeks. I'm in James Garfield. Which one are you in?"

[17andinfected.livejournal.com]

"I'm in Franklin Delano Roosevelt."

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

"Well, if you want to go shopping at all, feel free to stop by and look for me."

[17andinfected.livejournal.com]

"Thanks Joan. I appreciate it," Shilo replied.

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

Joan grinned. "Anytime."



[ooc: good place to end?]

[17andinfected.livejournal.com]

Shilo stood up. "I should get going. Thanks for everything!"

[ooc: fine by me]