http://noearsyet.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-10-08 07:38 pm
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2nd Floor Common Room - Thursday Evening

George didn't usually pay a lot of attention to the flickering box in all the Common Rooms, but when he wandered in to find some food this evening, the box caught his attention.

It seemed to be some kind of sports match?  With the little men on ice hitting each other and whacking at a little black puck.

Huh.  He sat down on the couch, curious at the little men.  Oh yeah, totally cheering for the guys in red. They just looked so much cooler.



[Shut up, I have been waiting for new hockey for SO LONG.]

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[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, yeah," Jennifer said. "I'm just joking around. But I'm not much of a hockey girl, myself."

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Twas just on," he said with a shrug. "Never did see it before meself."

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
"I prefer lacrosse," Jennifer said, amused. "You liking it, yourself?"

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
"What's lacrosse?" he asked. "I'm not knowin' it."

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
"It's similar," Jennifer said. "Only no ice, and there's a ball and these sticks with nets."

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
"...so not th' same at all?"

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
"...point," Jennifer said. "But there's nets. So. Barely similar."

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
"An' a ball or a puck or somethin'," George agreed.

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Jennifer said. "So... forget I said that."

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
"As ye wish," George agred, giving her a quick smile. "How are ye, Jen?"

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm doing pretty good," Jennifer said. "Overall, at least."

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Tis a good thing, I suppose?" George said, not entirely sure what she meant by that.

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Jennifer said. "Can't let one fight ruin your week, right?"

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Who'd ye fight wit'?" he asked, automatically curious.

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, my big sis," Jennifer said. "She's being all self important and ooooh, I'm an angsty ninja."

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
George snickered. "Oh, aye, well, them kind, you can't say nothin' to."

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Jennifer said. "What can you do, huh?"

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Y'could stab her if y'really wanted to," he said thoughtfully.

[identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, not really into the stabbing thing," Jennifer said. "That's where this all started to go wrong."

[identity profile] noearsyet.livejournal.com 2009-10-09 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
"What's goin' wrong?" he asked curiously.
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