http://shes-got-legs.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shes-got-legs.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-05-09 08:50 am

Fifth Floor Common Room; Sunday Morning [ 05/09 ].

Sleep? Who could possibly sleep at a time like this? Although Ariel was absolutely exhausted from yesterday, the seahorses in her stomach were stampeding about in excitement and so she didn't have much for sleeping. Even the thrill of sleeping in a human bed was enough to keep her up. So it was tired but still bouncing Ariel that had padded down to the common room that morning, eager to explore and rifle through the unbelievable amount of human artifacts at her disposal just down the hallway.

For a girl who didn't talk, she wasn't very quiet about the whole thing either. Cupboards banged, drawers slammed, utensils clattered as her eager hands and hungry eyes went through every single one and examined all the marvelous items. Dinglehoppers, a whole drawer of them! Gazoodzits, too, and flangongers, and here there were some plates! Plates! Ariel reveled in the new word as she took each one out, looked it over, turning it along its circumference. And then there were the boxes of things filled with other things, and gloopfezzits and, oh my gosh, oh my gosh! Ariel stared in awe as she even found a thingamabob, unlike any of the twenty she had back home in her grotto, with a pretty red case filled with all sorts of other gadgets, like the little mini snepfitters and gormazers...

It was almost too much. Occasionally, Ariel had to force herself to stop, letting out little silent squees to release her excitement.

She'd probably be less excited once she'd gotten through all the cupboards and had to start putting all the stuff back.


[[ open common room is open, of course! ]]
vanillajello: (Standing.)

[personal profile] vanillajello 2010-05-09 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Kate had been on her way to see if Bod happened to be alone and awake yet, or failing that, she'd been thinking of going to the roof, but... There was something going on in this common room. She had to investigate.

And boggle.

"What are you doing?" she asked from the doorway.

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Hayley wandered up into the common and then proceeded to watch Ariel's searching frenzy.

Somebody was crazy.

"Whaaaaaaat are you doing?"?
vanillajello: (Yeah right.)

[personal profile] vanillajello 2010-05-09 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh huh.

That was one overly excited person. Overly excited about tongs and... random crap, even.

So, Kate was just going to take a moment to raise an eyebrow, eyeing the girl and the mess around her, before asking, "Why?"

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 02:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Hayley, for her part, thought it was kind of an adorable crazy.

And proceeded to take the offered 'hat' and place it on her own head with a giggle.

"Gee, you don't talk much, do ya?"
vanillajello: (Looking up the stairs.)

[personal profile] vanillajello 2010-05-09 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Kate raised both her brows at that, taking a few steps further into the room. "Yeah, I still don't get it," she said. "But I hope you're gonna clean all this shit up, too."

Not that it was Kate's problem, anyway, really. She didn't even live on this floor.

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well how come?" Hayley said. "I mean, you sure seem like you got a lot to say. And maybe I can help you find whatever you're lookin' for. Because it's pretty clear that you still haven't found what you're lookin' for."

She paused. Had she heard that somewhere before?

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh my lord," Hayley said, her eyes filled with saddened horror. "You can't talk at all?"

That was possibly the most awful thing she had ever heard.
Edited 2010-05-09 15:12 (UTC)
vanillajello: (Yeah sure.)

[personal profile] vanillajello 2010-05-09 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, that is one interesting thing," Kate said, in a way that made it clear that it really was not. "So I'm guessing you don't really have much stuff like this where you're from, huh?"

The fact that the other girl didn't seem to be speaking, like, at all, hadn't quite registered yet. It was early; give her time.

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"So are you planning on making an omelet?" Hayley asked. "Because that's what the whisk is for."

She slowly took the funnel hat off her head, but kept it in one hand.
vanillajello: (Talking.)

[personal profile] vanillajello 2010-05-09 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"You want to know what that is? It's a gravy boat. So you can pour gravy on stuff. Not really sure why they call it a boat but eh, language is weird."

Kate could be nice, too. Especially when it went well with feeling smart. Being able to identify stuff you find in a kitchen. Yes.

She leaned a little closer to peer at the design. "... Are those squirrels? Jesus, Fandom, that's not even funny."

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Hayley was really confused, now.

"Well, do you want breakfast or not?" she asked. "Because I tell you right now, eggs aren't exactly my specialty."

[identity profile] onlysmokesnics.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"What, you want me to make you breakfast?" Hayley said. "I dunno. If people came in, saw me cooking, they might blame me for the mess you made."
vanillajello: (What the hell are you saying?)

[personal profile] vanillajello 2010-05-09 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, that was a gesture Kate recognized.

"You already saw the squirrels?" she asked, making a face. "The little bastards take notes for the radio."

... She didn't expect the girl to know what that was, either.

"You know, like news? Gossip that gets broadcast to all of the island?"

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