http://guardianborn.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] guardianborn.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-07-12 03:39 pm

4th Floor Common Room - Monday Afternoon

For once Rose didn't feel like being outside - something about the humidity or the thunderstorms or whatever. She didn't feel like being in her room which still felt too empty without Morgana there either so she found herself down in the common room with the music turned up loudly.

Even better, in the refrigerator, there was a tube of chocolate chip dough. Rose eyed it warily. Should it be eaten with a spoon or should she try to make cookies? The oven was on and a cookie sheet was out, but the possibility of ruined cookies was high once they actually went in the oven. Difficult choices for a Monday afternoon.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Something's wrong with this scene," Jake decided, observing from the door. Whether he was talking about Rose baking or the lack of actually cookies in the oven remained to be seen.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're right," he agreed easily. "My face's way too handsome to be dragged down by your looks, but you shouldn't be so worried about me. You won't drag me down."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Too bad the rest of the world hasn't caught up then," Jake smirked and he stepped forward. "So are you just exercising the oven or are you going to make those?"

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dude, these things come with instructions on how high you need to set the oven and how long they need to be in there," he pointed out. "What's to ruin?"

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Occasionally, just occasionally, she was drawn to poke her head in to common rooms. Sometimes, it was even worth it. Like today when there was Rose, and the preparation of cookies to be caught sight of.

"... Wow." Her often abused little smirk, of course, was present. "How domestic. Didn't know you had it in you."

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Scared you'll set the place alight playing with the oven?" she teased, wandering closer to peer at it.

[identity profile] pastmewrong.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Can make brownies." Not your garden variety ones, no. "But no, not cookies." They didn't have quite the same allure to her. Funny, that.

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[identity profile] trickydemigod.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Luke's room wasn't anywhere near this floor, but he was bored and was looking for people to talk to.

"Making cookies?" he asked, noting the wary look on the girl's face. That was encouraging.

[identity profile] trickydemigod.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"What, you don't think catching things on fire is fun?" he asked.

[identity profile] trickydemigod.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wouldn't go as far to throw out the word pyromaniac," he said. "But I know my way around a lighter, yes."

[identity profile] svetocha-blooms.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tell me you're not going to cook that," Dru said as she wandered into the kitchen in search of something dinner-like.

[identity profile] svetocha-blooms.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Dru grinned, "It tastes better that way anyway. I have been known to call it dinner on occasion."

[identity profile] svetocha-blooms.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
After catching the spoon in mid-air, Dru stuck it into the tub for a spoonful. "This wasn't quite what I had in mind for dinner tonight, but it'll do nicely."

"So what's up in the world of Rose? Anything exciting?"