3rd Floor Common Room [Sunday Afternoon]

[longislandiceme]

Bobby's ability to somehow procure massive amounts of food had not deserted him, as evidenced by the fact that currently in the common room there was one (1) Bobby Drake, a stack of the last three (3) issues of Rebel Justice Unleashed and one dozen (12) pizzas of various varieties.

The common room was open and Bobby was perfectly willing to share... the pizzas, that is. Persuading him to share comic books might be a more difficult task.

[ooc: bored. avoiding doing anything resembling something productive, at least until I have to go back to school tomorrow.]

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[futuresmuggler.livejournal.com]

"Nice, I get some extra time," she said happily. "So how are you doing? Catch any good TV lately?"

[cataclysmicluck.livejournal.com]

"I tried to find that one show again. I wanted to know what happened next," Zayne said. "I couldn't find it, though."

[futuresmuggler.livejournal.com]

"Probably going to have to make up our own ending in our heads," she frowned. Stupid Spanish soap opera.

[cataclysmicluck.livejournal.com]

"I'm going to guess they made up and opened a bakery," Zayne suggested.

[futuresmuggler.livejournal.com]

"And still end up throwing vats of something or another at each other on bad days," she said, because you had to get the fight in there somehow.

[cataclysmicluck.livejournal.com]

"Of course," Zayne agreed. "It's a volatile friendship."