http://flashesforinfo.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-12-25 05:17 pm

4th Floor Common Room [Christmas Day, Afternoon]

After her chat with Hurley, and coming to the conclusion there probably wasn't anything much going on for the holidays, what with hardly anyone being around... Angela took it upon herself to buy up large amounts of festive food (and drink) to supply whoever might be left around and found their way to the right common room.

It wasn't all home cooked and perfect, Angela was still an order-in sort of girl, but if it tasted alright was anyone really going to be picky?

Yes, the elf hat was completely voluntary and nothing the island had forced on her. She liked being festive, damn it!

[[wide open like an impromptu holiday party should be! SP is the name of the game, given the day and all!]]
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[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-12-25 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Ender hadn't really been looking for a party, but he wasn't going to avoid one, either. When he made note of the supplies on the fourth floor, he had to duck his head in. "Making up for the mass desertion?" he guessed.
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[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-12-25 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know," he said, smiling a little. "'Quiet' has its perks. But so do holiday parties."

If you wanted to be a part of the community, anyway. "So how have you been, Angela?"
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[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-12-25 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think Santa always brings one or two presents if you've managed to go beyond 'completely nasty', anyway," he offered, "Although I'm not up on my Christmas lore." Ender smiled, and shrugged. "Like I said. It's been quiet. So there have been perks."

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[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-12-25 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley wandered into the common room, wearing a santa hat and... a red and green Hawaiian shirt.

"Merry Christmas, dudes," he greeted.
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"Merry Christmas," Ender returned, tipping his head in greeting.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-12-25 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey little dude," Hurley said. "Having a good Christmas so far?"
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[personal profile] endsthegame 2009-12-25 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Better than the last few I've had," he admitted, freely. "If simply because my roommate's hard to get rid of. You?"

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-12-25 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, had a good phone call home," Hurley said. "Plus I got this shirt from my mom. Pretty good, I'd say."

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[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-12-25 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley hugged her back, smiling. "May all our future Christmases be... not this cold," he joked.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-12-26 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, no kidding," Hurley said. "Who'd want to be out there in this, huh?"

[identity profile] futuresmuggler.livejournal.com 2009-12-25 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Mirax still hardly understood Christmas, but that wasn't going to stop her from finding the party in the common room. Besides, what she'd seen of the holiday, she'd liked.

"You'll have to pay me to wear a hat," she warned anyway.

[identity profile] futuresmuggler.livejournal.com 2009-12-25 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm pretty sure that message didn't come across in all the TV specials about it," she pointed out, taking the cracker.

[identity profile] futuresmuggler.livejournal.com 2009-12-25 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
The crackers were new, too, so that was a total look of surprise on Mirax's face when it popped. "What'd I do?"

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-12-25 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Hannibal was late late late late pinging in but couldn't resist a little slower to get in gear (special day or not) but he eventually puttered down to the common room on the hunt for some food.

And his girlfriend. But the food too. Holidays didn't mean he couldn't sleep in some and be lazy. It was a day off after all.

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-12-25 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Obviously not as good as yours," he said, smiling at that bounciness. "You popped some caffeine pills or something?"

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-12-25 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, no, you shouldn't," he agreed, laughing. "Us normal non perky, non bouncy, non hyper people might. You're really excited today."