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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[longislandiceme]

"First rule of Fandom High common rooms: If someone's got food, they're willing to share." Apparently 'soon enough' was 'right now'.

[exspeedydotcom]

"I like that rule," Roy said. "But what if, like, you have one sandwich and someone comes and asks for half? Do you have to give it to them?"

He'd lost too many sandwiches to Robin's failure to even ask. He needed these things codified, dammit.

[longislandiceme]

"Hmmm," Bobby mused. "I'd say that one's a personal judgement call. Maybe I should amend the first rule to specify 'large quantities of food.'""

[exspeedydotcom]

"That sounds fair," Roy agreed. "I can get behind that amendment."

[longislandiceme]

"All right," Bobby nodded. "With the motion being seconded, the amendment is now in place."

[exspeedydotcom]

"Rock on, pizza parliament," Roy said wryly.

[longislandiceme]

"Maybe I should run for student council. On a platform of pizza." No, no he wouldn't. Student council was way too much work.

[exspeedydotcom]

"I'd vote for you," Roy told him.

[longislandiceme]

"Even though we've only just met?" Bobby checked.

[exspeedydotcom]

"A vote for you is a vote for pizza," Roy said, looking completely serious here.

[longislandiceme]

"That could be my slogan!"