http://flashesforinfo.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-09-02 05:31 pm

4th Floor Common Room [Wednesday, Afternoon]

Somehow, senior year, Angela had ended up with fewer classes than ever. She would never complain about that one. Ever. But it left her with tonnes of free time. Which she probably could've been filling with prepping her portfolio for art school, but instead was... not.

What? It was the first week of semester. It was allowed.

She'd had her lie in, actually got dressed, and was finally sorting out some lunch for herself (making sandwiches, because she really just couldn't mess that up), and watching (and, okay, humming along to) the weird music videos on whichever channel she'd flipped to. Just how much drugs were the people who came up with these things on?

[[and open, like a common room is!]]

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley wandered into the common room, a boggled expression on his face.

"...Music videos got really weird in the past ten years," he said.

[identity profile] provostsdog.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
The sounds drew Beka towards the common room. She'd never heard music quite like this one and she couldn't contain her curiosity. She'd expected a small band to be inside the room, not one girl without any sort of instruments.

"Where's that coming from?" she asked in confusion.

Pounce didn't seem to care a whole lot. His nose had picked up on food and always the mumper, he trotted over to inspect those sandwiches.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"The impact I'm getting is more like 'Man, I wish this music was as good as the video!'," Hurley joked.

[identity profile] provostsdog.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Pounce sniffed the food only once, then gobbled it down eagerly.

"Mumper," Beka muttered under her breath. The sarden cat was making her look like she hadn't fed him the whole day. "Both, I'm guessing," she said to Angela. "I'm Beka Cooper."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Hannibal didn't have a class until Friday so, knowing that, he'd sneaked off early this morning to try and attempt some super sappy sentimental anniversary thing (or one of the things he'd do).

Of course, Angela made it easy to find her when he spied her in the common room and he stuck that super sappy thing behind his back and wandered in.

"Hey, you," he said, grinning. "Being gourmet?"

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"I guess," Hurley said. "...Ooooh, sandwiches."

[identity profile] provostsdog.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's a relief to hear," she replied, moving towards the television just to make sure. "It's like those pictures my roommate has," she observed. "Only moving."

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's gourmet to me," he said even if he did make a face at the salad. Ew, healthy food. "But toasted Pop Tarts are gourmet to me."

[identity profile] provostsdog.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"On Saturday," Beka replied, she was still watching the television, fascinated. Twas an excuse not to have to look at the other girl too. She'd really have to talk to Emma to see about getting different clothes, these ones were making her stick out too much... So was the way she was looking wide-eyed at everything.

It's not magic, Pounce told her as he moved over to glance at the television too. He didn't sound confused about it, at least not to Beka who could hear actual words instead of cat-speak.

"How do they do this?" she asked. "Or will I get a headache from the answer?"

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Mat could only stay in his own room for about twenty minutes before the wall color gave him a headache, so he was out for a wander.

Oooh. Pretty girl. Wandering can be over now!

He gave her a smile as his eyes drifted over to the television. "Burn me, what is that?"

Welcome to 'break in the new kids' time, Mat.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, man," Hannibal said, giving Hurley a wave. "How's things going?"

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course," he said, wandering closer to her. "I've got something for you first. It's not food, I promise."

[identity profile] provostsdog.livejournal.com 2009-09-02 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't try to understand magic either," Beka reasoned, taking a guess that it might be similar. "What's it purpose?"

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