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Bobby Drake ([personal profile] longislandiceme) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-09-19 07:13 pm

Third Floor Common Room [Saturday Evening]

Loaded down with takeout bags from the Mexican place, Bobby was beginning to detect a bit of a theme in regards to this island and his attempts to order food. Namely, that everyone seemed to insist on giving him way more than he'd actually ordered.

Not that he was complaining, because 1) food was awesome and 2) it brought people out to talk to, which was also awesome.

[ooc: CR is open, and full of moddable Mexican food!]

[identity profile] ancientbschamp.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, look, it was a common room with Bobby in it; it wasn't that much of a surprise that Gabrielle decided to drop in.

"That smells amazing," she announced, eyes closed, nose in the air, sniffing exaggeratedly as she entered.

At least until she bumped into the back of the couch and tumbled over onto it with a terribly undignified squeak.

"Hi, Bobby," she said from the floor.

[identity profile] ancientbschamp.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
"It's not terribly comfortable down here, and I think there's a ball of dust staring at me," Gabrielle said, half-muffled, as she pushed herself up off the floor. "So, weighing my options, I'll share the food."

[identity profile] lordofthecats.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
The Mexican food smelled really awesome to Lion-o, who was still hungry after Snarf tried to feed him something green and leafy for dinner. He poked his head in the common room entrance. "Pardon me, but where did you get that from?" he asked.

[identity profile] lordofthecats.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"It has been a very long time since I've had Mexican food. It had to be before I went home for the summer," said Lion-o, who wouldn't have noticed the staring anyway. He was too busy listening to his stomach growl.

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Whoa," Jennifer said, seeing Lion-O for the first time. "Hi. I'm Jennifer."

[identity profile] lordofthecats.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello, I am Lion-o," he said. "I am still trying to meet everyone who arrived while I was at home this summer."

[identity profile] yakkoyaks.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Yakko ran into the common room and suddenly stopped.

"It's that time again!" After a brief pause, he continued, as if addressing someone who wasn't there. "No, it's time to learn the day's lesson! And to find out what it is, we turn to... The Wheel of Morality!" Yakko motioned towards the door, where a large wheel with 'The Wheel of Morality' written on it in huge letters drifted in.

"Wheel of Morality, turn, turn, turn," Yakko recited as he spun the wheel. "Tell us the lesson that we should learn." As the spinning wheel slowed down and landed on the number 1, a sheet of paper was printed from a slot on the side. Yakko went to his next line as he grabbed the sheet of paper. "Moral Number One. And the moral of today's story is... Those who do not learn from history are doomed to repeat it and should consider a different major."

Yakko shrugged, darted out of the room, and the wheel disappeared out into the hallway a moment later.

[identity profile] iknowstuff.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi!" Layla said bouncing into the kitchen. "Thank God! I'm starving."

[identity profile] iknowstuff.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you, Bobby!" Layla sang. "Almighty bringer of burritos and tacos galore! Hail you!"

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[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi Bobby," Jennifer said, upon entry to the common room. "Mexican?"

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Jennifer laughed. "Cute," she said. "For anyone?"

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Ooh, smells good," Rose said, wandering down into the common room.

Oh, hey, it was Bobby and he wasn't walling up anyone's room.

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
See, but offering her food was a good way to start making up for it.

"I'd love some," she said, giving him a bright grin. "Keeping yourself busy?"

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi Rose," Jennifer said, smiling. "How are you?"
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[personal profile] ashockingbitch 2009-09-20 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Jenny's free food sense was tingling. "Well, hello there...whoever you are."

This was, she realized, not the most auspicious of starts if she wanted to score free quesadillas.

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[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey Jenny," Jennifer said, at least knowing her name from Student Council. "Nice to see you in a less formal situation."

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[identity profile] cataclysmicluck.livejournal.com 2009-09-20 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
Zayne wandered over to the common room, possibly drawn by the smell of food, possibly by the people, or possibly be sheer chance of wandering. Regardless of the why, Zayne walked in and gave a smile to the room. "Good evening," he said. "What smells so good?"