http://not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-01-09 07:20 am

Fifth Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

There were smells and sounds coming from the fifth floor common room that would probably tempt most passers-by.
The sizzle and crackle of bacon and eggs, the bready smell of toasted English muffins, and... okay, it'd be really hard to smell or hear the orange juice just passing by.

Jennifer Walters was feeling good that morning. And she just wanted to share that feeling with others. Making breakfast seemed like a good way to do that.

And if the sounds of breakfast didn't bring people in, the fact she was playing Lady Gaga over a radio might help, she thought.

[ooc: So open!]

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
That got his attention and he was staring at her, more than he should if he was going to not have to come up with some lame excuse. "How did you beat that?"

No reason.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"How do you accidentally turn yourself into a leech?" Jacob demanded, his food forgotten now. "And you let him touch you?"

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Right. He took another bite from his food. He didn't know if he'd ever want to depend on one of those frigging suckers to save his life.

"How different is your world from this one?" he asked.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"And gamma radiation," he nodded and he rose from the couch to get himself a muffin. "Sounds different. You're the first superhero I've met here."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"So you haven't run into a super villain yet then?" he asked. He had a muffin and a glass of orange juice now.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Sometimes having instincts worked out. "Apparently there's plenty of people around here who do."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Makes sense," he nodded. "I've never had any sort of training myself."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nah," he shook his head. "If you believe the reserves, it just seems handy."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Knowing kung fu or karate would be kind of awesome," he mused. "But then I'd have to stop being lazy."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
He glanced up at her. "Why not?"

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
He really, really sucked at being stealth. He'd never really had to do it, all of his friend were freaks like him so it didn't matter much.

He stared at... he hadn't asked her name, had he? "I work out some," he mumbled. Sort of. "I just enjoy my goofing off time."

Underwear model?

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Apparently not," he agreed and quickly ate the rest of his muffin. "We can't all rely on gamma radiation."