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Claudia Donovan ([personal profile] notmyownage) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-05-04 02:18 pm

The Roof, Tuesday afternoon

Graduation and the seniors leaving only stood to make Claudia realize that she'd been kind of anti-social, especially towards the end of the semester. Sure, avoiding people was something of a habit of hers, what with growing up around folks who couldn't even begin to understand her, but around here, most people seemed to take her brand of crazy in stride. Clearly, something would have to be done.

Which would be how she ended up on the roof with a baker's dozen bottles of diet soda, six rolls of Mentos, and several model rockets.

Yeah, she knew exactly what would happen when these things combined. That wasn't the point of this particular experiment.

[ooc: Open roof is open! It's a glorious day, and I'm jealous of Claudia's ability to enjoy it.]

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"So what are we blowing up?" Jake asked. He had no reason to be on the roof, other than the fact that he'd heard someone up here and he'd been curious.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe I should have asked who you're aiming for," he grinned. "I leave you alone for a while and you come up with rockets."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, would have been disappointed if you'd pined for me," he teased and moved closer to study the rockets. "So what's the plan, Doctor Genius?"

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Jacob laughed. "And hope none of them is security and they get you detention?" he checked.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ooooh, last famous words," he teased and straightened up, turning to face her. "Ok fine, where do you need me?"

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"How about you show me?" he suggested. "I wouldn't want to steal your glory or anything."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Jacob was laughing as he watched the rocket go off and back down over the edge of the roof. "Besides that, they're completely harmless for consumption, I'm sure."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure it is," he said, grabbing another one of the bottles and the mentos.

"So this is what you came up with when everyone was meeting their future off spring and turned tiny?" he asked as he unscrewed the bottle, dropped the mentos in and slammed the rocket on it.

He jumped back quickly, but still got plenty of coke on his shirt for his trouble. Whatever, the rocket was off. "Cool."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"You shouldn't," he agreed. "It's boring being a hermit." Even if he sometimes got it. "I missed you being nine? Maaaan."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
That got another snort and he tried to wipe at the coke stains. "I missed pushing you in the mud to put you in your place?"

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Jacob shook his head. "No, I got stuck. I missed the last three weeks."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
He laughed, sounding a bit nervous and rubbed at the back of his neck. "I couldn't exactly tell anyone." Except Firekeeper, Angua any telepath on the island but yeah....

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-05-04 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
No voice. He was this close to saying it out loud, but then he had no idea what she'd say.

"I'll try, but the island spirits might not like me," he joked instead.

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