http://need-no-moon.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-01-16 02:45 pm

5th floor common room - Morning

Jacob had woken up to a lot of snow, a powerless dormitory and a growling stomach. The latter two had cause a problem because cornflakes were just cornflakes and Jacob wanted to more. The blizzard hadn't caused much of an obstacle, not when you could change into a werewolf built to brave cold weather. He'd been across the island in a flash and while he'd gotten some strange looks for showing up in just a pair of jeans at J,GOB, the baker hadn't asked any questions. Which was once more evidence of how much the people on the island had gotten used to situations like this and luckily, the bakery had a back up generator. So Jacob had gotten a huge bag full of pastries for 'those poor students'. He suspected that J,GOB hadn't really been expecting a whole lot of customers.

So now, said bag had been upended on the dinner table. The bag itself had been thrown into the bin in Jake's room. It wouldn't do to have anyone take notice of the teeth marks on it. Jacob lay sprawled upon the couch in just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, his hair still a little wet, while he munched on a muffin. In his boredom, he might just end up eating his way through the stack of food.

Best not to let him stay bored.

[Brought to you by Food Delivery Services Jacob Black. Open, of course.]
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like where could I go where others went?" asked Bod, trying to make sure he gave the correct information.
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can't go underground," he assured him, shaking his head. "I can find different crypts though. I could see other ghosts and slip into crevices and nooks that no one else could see."

And that wasn't even mentioning the ghoul gate.
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, I'm not there anymore," he pointed out even if he knew that wasn't what Jacob meant. He laughed, shook his head. "I can't. I don't have the same freedom anymore. No more connection to that place for the most part."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know if it's the graveyard so much as the ghosts," he told him. The graveyard hadn't seemed very unique to him. The ghosts contained within, that was unique. "I think they were the ones that made the graveyard what it is."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know they did. It's the only way I'd be able," said Bod, nodding and curling his arms around him, trying to get arm. "If they didn't, I'd just see graves and crypts and everything else."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"They adopted me." He shrugged, unable to find any better way to explain it. "And they cared for me. I had to be able to see them."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"I had a bed," he said, nodding. "I didn't sleep on the ground or in a casket, if that's what you're wondering. It wasn't too different of an upbringing."

Of course, to him, it wasn't. To Jacob, it seemed to be very different.
Edited 2010-01-16 20:49 (UTC)
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well. Probably." Bod grinned and shrugged again. "You wouldn't have known if I hadn't told you, right? I couldn't have acted too differently."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"If I were a ghost, I think you would have noticed by now," laughed Bod, finishing up his donuts. "I don't think I'd be able to hold food, for one."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sleep?" Bod shrugged, not really knowing. "They're not always out and about but, if you think about it, they're eternally sleeping. That's how Nehemiah Trot put it to me once."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"In a sense." It was hard to explain, Bod knew, and it was harder to understand if you'd never thought about it before. He knew his parents didn't sleep, that Silas did, that he did. "They rest at night. Most of them. During the day, they wander the graveyard and I can see them, Silas can see them. At night, they rest in their graves."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-16 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"It depends on the ghost, I think. Some ghosts were awake at night. But no, they're awake and around during the day as well," Bod clarified. "Some ghosts are nocturnal just like any human person."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-01-17 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
Bod laughed, shrugging. "I've heard a variation of that statement a few times. I apologize, I didn't mean to tarnish you image of ghosts."

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