second floor common room | afternoon | saturday | may 15

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

Alex was continuing his whole plan of doing fuck all by sprawling himself on one of the common room couches and doing...fuck all. Well, he'd turned on the television (and stopped on some movie that looked mildly interesting) and he'd made himself some food (peanut butter and jelly sandwiches counted, right?) but, other than that, he was doing nothing.

To some, it might look like he was hungover but he was more...lazy. Just really damn lazy. Hungover would mean he was pissy and snappish. Luckily for everyone, he was still on a pretty even keel. Probably the fun he'd had last night. A good night with someone he liked was very helpful.

[open common room, sure!]

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[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"Kill your expectations?" he guessed. "I think I'd rather it be weird than be dull and watching myself slowly die of boredom."

[notavalleygirl.livejournal.com]

"The alternate universe people killed my expectations," Kitty told him. Though her expectations had been low and this place was way better than what she'd thought. "I would have been good with just chocolate rain."

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"What about glitter rain?" Alex asked. "You a typical girly girl in that glitter makes you squeal?"

[notavalleygirl.livejournal.com]

"Glitter makes girly girls squeal?" she asked. "What kind of girly girls are you meeting?"

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"The wrong type of girly girls, apparently." Or he was just going with the typical stereotype. "Not a fan of glitter? You might become one after you hear the urban legend."