http://weetinyreese.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] weetinyreese.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-08-24 09:56 am

Fifth Floor Common Room - Monday Evening

Kyle wasn't in the best mood, but he'd been in plenty of worse moods. Hiccup and Toothless had left all of a sudden, leaving only a note behind. Marcus was still a raccoon. He hadn't seen much of anyone else lately and with so little to do, the restlessness was building up. The noise of the TV helped, so he had that on in the background while he slowly wrote a letter to his brother. He didn't know whether it would get there, but he felt like testing the limits of the Fandom postal service. The prospect of more people leaving this week didn't make him happy either, but he'd accepted it and was focusing on next semester. He liked the normal school year better than summer and was looking forward to getting stuck into keeping himself busy.
wrongkindofsith: (Kept around because I'm useful)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm fine. I'm where Richard and Kahlan want me to be." Which meant where she wanted to be didn't enter the equation. As it should be. "Who are you writing to?"

Subtle subject change there, Cara.
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Older?" she asked, since if they were talking about him, they could avoid talking about her. "You could report on what happened a few weeks back."

Mord'Sith didn't go in much for personal letters.
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
If Cara had brought a journey book with her, holding very little back about this place in the hopes Richard or Kahlan would change their minds would have been the first thing she tried. "There were monsters and now there aren't?"
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Cara thought it was a perfectly fine way of putting it. This was why Cara tended not to do the talking. "What's there to say about classes?" Beyond the fact half the teachers were insane.
wrongkindofsith: (The past is another country)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
Privately Cara thought no class was worth being here. "Is it?"
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Destiny," Cara remarked sarcastically. It made Richard's life (and by extension hers too) complicated enough, why shouldn't it torment Kyle too?
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Neither was Richard, guess who got a bunch of prophecies written about him anyway? "Good luck with that."
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
Cara suddenly looked a look less smug. "Right."
wrongkindofsith: (Lean mean leaning machine)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Something like that," Cara replied, knocking one foot against the back of the couch.
wrongkindofsith: (Is everyone here completely insane?)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
"But if I shut up who'll tell Richard when he's being an idiot?" Someone needed to protect him from himself.
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2010-08-24 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
"And if he gets himself killed before then?" Such faith in his ability to not die.