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.]

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2010-01-16 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"An annoying, talking cat." Diana explained, trying to shuffle everything into a position where there were no claws near tender places. "Oh come on, like your brain hasn't been broken by this school yet."

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2010-01-16 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Samuel doesn't sing." Diana said firmly. "What's wrong with my singing?" A voice asked from underneath the blanket. "Like I said, he doesn't sing. I'm Diana by the way."

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2010-01-16 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Diana nodded. "You got it. Did I help with the breaking the newbie's brain?"

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2010-01-16 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't worry, you'll get your chance." Diana informed him. "Just make sure you come up with something very creative."

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2010-01-16 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"We need to get the girls in on the shirtlessness as well." Diana commented. There were logical steps there, really.

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2010-01-16 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"And the next picnic is going to be during the summer too." Diana thought out loud. "Should be easier."

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2010-01-16 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm just saying that it's easier to get shirts off of anyone in the summer." Diana pointed out.

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2010-01-16 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Diana rolled her eyes. "Hence my interest in getting the fairer sex shirtless."

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2010-01-16 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Diana considered the various girls in the school. Then spent another half a minute thanking her bit of good luck. "Slapped, smacked, kicked in the ball. Yeah, probably."

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2010-01-17 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I try my best." Diana informed him, all innocence and honesty.