Fifth Floor Common Room [evening]

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

Sookie was sort of surprised by the very sticky rain, and that in and of itself was a mark of how long she'd been there.

And after a day spent indoors reading, she decided to do something smart about the rain. And so she wandered out to her common room, found it empty, and took to carefully positioning some buckets to hang out the windows.

Sookie, meanwhile, set to work mixing up some pancake batter. And, of course, frying up some bacon and eggs. It wasn't really breakfast-for-supper unless you had all the components.

[oooooopen!]

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[longislandiceme]

It's really no surprise that the smell of food brought Bobby wandering in. Still nibbling on a piece of maple taffy, yes.

"I'm beginning to think we actually can't be in the same room together unless there's food involved," he joked.

[guardianborn.livejournal.com]

After being out in it twice the smell of syrup was starting to be a bit overwhelming, but Rose was too antsy to hang out in her room so she followed her nose a floor up.

"Taking advantage of the natural, um, resources?" she asked, grinning at the buckets hanging out of the window.

[intraspective]

"Isn't it a bit late for breakfast?" Ino asked, amused and poking her head in the doorway.

So sue her, a room only a few doors down meant she could smell it all, and it was making her hungry.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle didn't have radio tonight, thanks to auditions, though she did have SP until tomorrow, so she was taking advantage of it by coming down to the common room and plopping into a chair.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" she said, sighing happily as her head tilted back and she relaxed.

But with the deep breath, she caught a whiff of what was cooking and her head lifted.

"Ooh, pancakes? And bacon?"

God, she loved bacon.

[lickyourmind.livejournal.com]

"I'm sticky," Jason announced as he walked into the common area.

Yeah, that was his greeting.

[brat_inslayage]

Kennedy hadn't been about to go out in that sticky mess. For one, hell no, and for two, it was still a little disconcerting to realize that there was weirdness that could still throw her. Demons, okay. Magic being real, that one she was still working on. Maple syrup from the sky? Totally off the scale.

She'd finished off a nice session in the gym by heading back to the dorms and running the stairs a few times, and the bacon scent she'd caught on her trips was enough to draw her back up to the fifth floor after a shower.

"Big sister making breakfast for dinner? Someone might say you're a bad influence." She smirked. "Like I care if they do."