http://flashesforinfo.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-06-06 12:39 am

4th Floor Common Room [Friday Evening]

This week was working very, very nicely for Angela, thank you. She hadn't kissed or flirted with the wrong people, or been without someone to help her out when she wanted to get rid of that excess pent up energy.

This last few days, had been kind of amazing (if tiring) as far as she was concerned, and the amount of time she'd spent outside her room, had been minimal.

Occasionally though, there was a need for things like food and showers, and it was the first of those things that had driven her from her cosy room and boyfriend to make sandwiches (easy things, she didn't have the concentration for more than that) and she was pottering around the common room kitchen in hot pants and a t-shirt putting them together, humming to a jingle on the TV as she did so.

[[Common room is open like a common room is.]]

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
Peyton was unhappy and pissy and oh GOD frustrated and on her way to the roof to just get AWAY when she heard a familiar voice in the 4th floor common room and poked her head in. "Angela?"

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
Peyton came in the room and slouched on one of the couches. "You are far too cheerful."

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Peyton narrowed her eyes at her. "Don't even go there. The only thing I've gotten from this whole... mess is detention tomorrow morning."

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
"I was TAing for Culture Shock and I was feeling all, well, you know, hot and bothered, and I asked Arthur, the other TA, what was up 'cause he seemed off and he just started staring and next thing I know Merlin is there being all threatening And then Captain Algren told us all to get out and when I protested that I hadn't been doing anything he gave me detention."

Yes, still bitter and pissy about that.

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Only if you're not getting sex," Peyton grumbled.

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't even go there," Peyton said even more grumpily.

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I swear I can hear you thinking about it," Peyton said, crossing her arms and looking amazingly miserable.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
When Triela walked into the common room she looked absolutely calm. That was because she was.

"Good evening, Angela," she said, voice perhaps ever so slightly unnaturally flat.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I hadn't really noticed it," she admitted easily. Which was true at the moment even if it hadn't been earlier.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
Triela considered that. "I suppose you're right. I just hadn't noticed."

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"You like being uncomfortably warm?" she asked, blinking twice.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh. I take emotional suppressants." Well, she was now.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
"They're distracting," Triela pointed out in the same tone she'd been using since she walked into the room.