http://sexonyoursheets.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sexonyoursheets.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-04-08 08:11 pm

Fifth Floor Common Room [evening]

Puck lounged on a sofa, a few boxes of Chinese food before him, as he flipped aimlessly through channels before finally settling on VH1 to watch the Top 100 Worst Songs ever, or something.

He wasn't all that interested, honestly, but it was something to have on in the background while he conducted a little experiment he called, "Does food really attract cute girls people to common rooms?"

Puck being Puck, cooking was out of the question unless everyone wanted something flambé. So he had purposely gotten way more food than he would normally eat (though, you know, it was Chinese food. He'd still eat it in an hour if no one showed.) and set in to wait. Meanwhile, some horrible band with frizzy hair squalled away on the television.
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-04-09 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
Bod probably wasn't the gender Puck wanted to see but he did live on the floor and it was hard not to be drawn by the smell of good food. So, he appeared in the door and peered in.

"Having a feast?" he asked, giving Puck a nod.
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-04-09 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," Bod said, wandering in and taking a peek in what Puck had purchased. "I hadn't even thought about that. I shouldn't have had that chocolate today."

Not that he was afraid of not fitting his suit but, well, he hadn't thought about it and now he was.

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[identity profile] bamf-tastic.livejournal.com 2010-04-09 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Kurt waved at Nobody. "Guten Abend!"
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2010-04-09 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Hullo," Bod said, giving Kurt a wave back. "How are you this evening?"

[identity profile] bamf-tastic.livejournal.com 2010-04-09 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"In a very short period of time, I am going to be well-fed!" Kurt answered with a grin. "Man, I love this place!"

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[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-04-09 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
Effy was drawn less by the food than she was by curiosity and noise. But still, hot girl leaning in the doorway, that was success for him, right?

"What the fuck is that?" That was probably supposed to be who, but under the hair who could really tell.

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-04-09 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Right. Effy curled a little smirk and moved further into the room. "Obviously got a busy evening planned."

"Expecting people to join you for this assualt on your eardrums?" Yeah, yeah, didn't look like she was going anywhere fast. Shh.

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[identity profile] bamf-tastic.livejournal.com 2010-04-09 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
"It is music!" Kurt told her cheerfully.

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-04-09 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Really shit music," Effy corrected.

... Well, it was! Completely different.

"I could do better than this." And she wasn't exactly a musical girl.

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"It's harder than it looks," Kurt pointed out. Then he grimaced. "Especially on my EARS!!"

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"DUDE! Chinese buffet! Mad props for the Puck-man!"

Kurt did a goofy little dance as he headed over to the food.

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"Well, not over MOO SHU," Kurt agreed, poking at the cartons. "But if you have General Tso's, I'll do backflips!"

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[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2010-04-09 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Food totally attracted this cute girl, and Rose wandered in, taking a seat on the couch.

"Tell me you're sharing."

Hey, she'd been at boarding school all her life. It was a rule

[identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com 2010-04-09 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Then I'll have to steal some," she pointed out, leaning forward to reach for a plate.
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[personal profile] iamnotallgirl 2010-04-09 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Jill burst into the common room and, upon finding it had people in it--some of them boys, thank God--said, "Okay, I am fully aware of just how sad and desperate this is, yes, but can I interest anybody in a prom date? You just have to take pictures and dance with me a time or two, I swear."
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"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Jill asked.

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