http://once-a-traitor.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-07-30 07:53 pm

The Deck, Thursday Morning

Despite protests to the contrary, Edmund did listen to the radio on occasion. Last night he didn't like what he'd heard. He hadn't been affected by the rash of bad dreams, but it was troubling nonetheless. There was also nothing you could do about bad dreams - no way to fight and nothing to fight with short of a glass of warm milk and leaving a night light on. It might have been nothing, but in Fandom something occurring around the island usually wasn't nothing.

So here he stood and watched. If all was normal, then good, but he wasn't about to be caught unaware if something that was the cause of the bad dreams did storm the school. He was in for a long wait.

[OOC: Up for a few hours! Sleeeeeep.]
wannabehunter: (coffee yay)

[personal profile] wannabehunter 2009-07-30 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
Yawning and carrying a mug of coffee, Jo wandered out onto the deck. "Morning."
wannabehunter: (feeling blue)

[personal profile] wannabehunter 2009-07-30 10:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Haven't been sleeping well," Jo replied, sipping her coffee. "Weird dreams."
wannabehunter: (bw - totally ellen's kid)

[personal profile] wannabehunter 2009-07-30 10:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Tell me about it," Jo said. "I'm worried I'm going to crack and start trying to bless the swimming pool for real."

Yes, she was still hung up on that.
wannabehunter: (hands on hips)

[personal profile] wannabehunter 2009-07-30 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh." Jo nodded, putting her mug down. "It makes sense if you wanted a lot of holy water in a little time. But still, swimming pool."
wannabehunter: (bw - moody)

[personal profile] wannabehunter 2009-07-30 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I was me," Jo said, shaking her head. "Well, close enough. Anyone can bless water if they know the right ritual."
wannabehunter: (bw - totally ellen's kid)

[personal profile] wannabehunter 2009-07-30 11:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Problem there is I haven't done anything requiring that in far too long," Jo said.
wannabehunter: (meep)

[personal profile] wannabehunter 2009-07-30 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Gremlin bites don't count," Jo replied archly. Well, as archly as you could when you were face-palming.

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[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-07-30 10:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey Edmund," Rose said, tying her hair up in a ponytail as she came out onto the deck. She was dressed to go running, but she hadn't been yet.

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-07-30 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
Her eyebrows raised as she turned to look at him. "...yeah. Why?"

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-07-30 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
"What about you?" Rose asked, finding a seat on the edge of the deck and wrapping her arms around her knees. She made a face. "I really need to start listening to radio."

Yes, yes she did.

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-07-30 11:46 am (UTC)(link)
She stared at him.

"Holy water," she repeated in tones of disbelief. "That's kinda random." Rose shook her head. "Nothing about holy water. Just-" she shivered and hugged her knees closer to her. "some weird, weird version of here."

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-07-30 11:59 am (UTC)(link)
"No," Rose said softly, way more subdued than she usually was. "It's-" terrifying "freaky. Like everyone's in a collective nightmare." She wrinkled her nose at Edmund, trying to be teasing. "How'd you manage to get out of it, huh?"

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-07-30 12:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Such a gentleman," she said lightly. "And I think it'd be freakier if you were having nightmares and being in my head in the dream..."