http://shyest-eyes.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shyest-eyes.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-03-06 12:44 pm

2nd Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

It hadn't taken too long for Warren to figure out how to navigate the second floor common room, and he'd managed to scrounge up some crayons and blank paper to set onto a table for his unexpected roommate.

That accomplished, he was going to leave her to her own devices now, with Saturday morning cartoons on the TV in the background. They were, he figured, excellent diversions to spare him from having to babysit, and with her out here, there was no chance of that kitten eating her while he fled for his sanity's sake.

"Bye!" she called cheerfully and then, well, Kururu had crayons. And paper! And she was doing her Very Best to draw rainbows. ... This was harder than it sounded when you were barely taller than the crayon, okay?

It absolutely wasn't going to stop her from trying! Let's go!

[Hinata is Kururu from Bottle Fairy, la! Warren has fled the room (and mucho thanks to [livejournal.com profile] not_a_parakeet for writing half this post!), Kururu is still there, and the common room is open as such things are!]
puppy_fair: (One Date Plz)

[personal profile] puppy_fair 2010-03-06 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Kururu? Awwww. Even her name was adorable.

"I think I could! I haven't cooked in a long time," because people tasted better raw, generally, "but I think I could manage something. What do you like?"
puppy_fair: (Hmmmm)

[personal profile] puppy_fair 2010-03-07 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Sweets and fruit," Zack echoed, considering that for a moment. He didn't much care for either anymore. Sweets were too... sweet. "I bet they've got something like that over there."

He pulled himself to his feet.

"Sweets and fruit..."

And now, it was a matter of getting over to the fridge without spontaneously combusting. He could do it!
puppy_fair: (Big yap)

[personal profile] puppy_fair 2010-03-07 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
"And juice," Zack agreed, skipping a few steps to the left to skirt around one sunbeam, and then breaking into a run to just straight-up plow on through another one.

A bit of poking around the fridge yielded some grapes that seemed relatively safe, some chocolate, and apple juice that didn't smell like it had gone bad, even if the expiry date was looming near.

He held up his findings for her to see.

"How do these look?"
puppy_fair: (Sideways Smile)

[personal profile] puppy_fair 2010-03-07 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
It was definitely easier to feed her than it was to keep him fed, that was certain!

It took a bit more fancy footwork and a quick detour to grab a teaspoon for her to drink the apple juice out of before he finally returned with the spoils of his fridge raid, and he set the grapes and chocolate down on the table in front of her.

"There you go!"

He shouldn't sound so proud of himself. He was feeding a breather. But she was so cute.
puppy_fair: (Big yap)

[personal profile] puppy_fair 2010-03-07 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Naah," Zack replied, giving her another toothy grin. "I try to avoid fruit at breakfast," and lunch, and dinner, "but thanks."