Bobby Drake (
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fandomhighdorms2009-12-18 07:03 pm
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Third Floor Common Room [Friday Evening]
The fact that Bobby was in the common room was not, generally speaking, cause for alarm. The fact that he was in the common room kitchen area with a box of brownie mix might be, though, depending on who you asked.
Kennedy didn't seem too concerned from her spot on the couch. She did, however, look pretty pleased with how the t-shirts that both she and Bobby were sporting had turned out. The t-shirts that read "I can't help it if the ladies know a good thing when they see it".
The gaggle of snow-angels that had been following Bobby around all day apparently agreed with the t-shirt's sentiment, at least from the way they sighed dreamily every time he glanced their way. Bobby was pretty sure he'd seen one of them swoon, even.
[ooc: open like an open thing!]
Kennedy didn't seem too concerned from her spot on the couch. She did, however, look pretty pleased with how the t-shirts that both she and Bobby were sporting had turned out. The t-shirts that read "I can't help it if the ladies know a good thing when they see it".
The gaggle of snow-angels that had been following Bobby around all day apparently agreed with the t-shirt's sentiment, at least from the way they sighed dreamily every time he glanced their way. Bobby was pretty sure he'd seen one of them swoon, even.
[ooc: open like an open thing!]

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Power button on, eject button pushed, DVD inserted in the drive...Looks like they were all set for awesome movie time.
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"What's-- whoa."
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She managed to hit play and have the screen go to the FBI warning just as she looked up. "What's up Kennedy?"
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She was smirking. She couldn't help it.
"Well..."
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Her brow furrowed. "Why?"