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puppy_fair ([personal profile] puppy_fair) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-08-31 08:07 am

Behind the Dorms, Tuesday Afternoon

There was a new person waiting with Zack and Kennedy today. Well, 'with' was too strong a word. She was in the shadow of the dorms, dare we say... lurking?

Like a lurker.

"Welcome to the Reserve," Maladicta said from her lurking limited position in the shadows. "Hopefully many of you are returning, but if this is your first time here, you are just as welcome."

If expected to steal all the non-poisonous cookies and run before the insanity caught you.

"Right, if you haven't been here before, here's the rundown," Kennedy added, with an odd sidelong glance at Maladicta and her... lurkyness. "This place? Kind of has a tendency to get attacked. A lot. So there's a certain element of necessary ass-kicking involved here, and that's our job."

Sorry if you hadn't had that broken to you before now, and by someone with more tact.

"So this is where we keep organized to be ready for whenever the next bad thing comes down. Plus," she added, grinning, "it's pretty fun." She thought so, anyway.

"It is!" What? Zack wasn't about to argue, here. He certainly enjoyed this opportunity to get everybody running around doing weird things for an hour or so every Tuesday! "Today, though, we're going to keep it pretty simple. It's kind of like tradition to do the introduction thing on the first meeting after the Welcome Picnic, since we might have a few new faces and it's always good to know what it is that you're working with in case of an emergency. So today, we're going to do just that. And we're going to make a game out of it! Tell us your name, and then tell us one thing that you've never done on a battlefield before! And if anyone else hasn't done it, too... They drink!"

A mouthful of coffee. What? Did you think this was some kind of drunken party game? Weirdo.

"For example, I'm Zack Fair, SOLDIER 1st Class, and I've never used a gun for anything but practise reasons, before!"

Maladicta was just going to be over here. With her own mug of coffee, pleased as a cat that ate a canary.

"Lance-corporal Maladicta, I have never drunk... wine." Somewhere, the lone werewolf at the Trooper Station was rolling her eyes and not knowing why.

Kennedy was kind of torn between wishing they could do this game with actual booze and realizing that would be a bad idea at a meeting with a bunch of fighters, and looking at her coffee with something approximating resignation.

"Kennedy, Potential Slayer, and I've never..." Actually been on a battlefield before, technically. Or had any kind of field experience whatsoever, before Fandom. Shut up. "Used a weapon that was invented any time before, like, the sixteenth century Earth time before."

Zack blinked at Kennedy, and then into his coffee cup, and then he shrugged. He had no idea when the sixteenth century was.

"Your turn, guys! Your name, a rank if you have one, and something that you've never done before! If it's something that it looks like a lot of you haven't done, and it looks like something we could make use of here, maybe we'll get the chance to remedy that this semester!"

[You know the drill! Reserve meetings are open to all! Co-written with [livejournal.com profile] inneedofcoffee and [livejournal.com profile] brat_intraining]

Re: Arrive! Mingle!

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 12:16 pm (UTC)(link)
James mingled.

To be fair, the term may differ here on Earth than on his native Midkemia, as the squire stood off ot the side, observing his fellow students and such, nibbling on a (nonpoisonous) cookie.

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 12:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"James, squire of Krondor," he started. "And I also have not used a ...gun... in battle."

His statement was followed by an entire cookie.
brat_inslayage: (Drinking (Bring On the Night))

Re: Talk to the Leaders!

[personal profile] brat_inslayage 2010-08-31 12:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Kennedy wasn't bouncing. Pacing back and forth a little, but not bouncing. Bouncing was not badass, hello.

Okay, neither was hanging onto that cup of coffee, but caffeine was important, all right?

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[identity profile] wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 12:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Ooh. This could be interesting. And for someone who'd been present on a grand total of one battlefield, Wes had lots to choose from.

"I'm Wesley Wyndam-Pryce, I don't much have a rank any longer, and I've never fought entirely one-on-one before."

Well, that sounded stupid.

Re: Talk to the Leaders!

[identity profile] inneedofcoffee.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, thank goodness they had Zack to bounce about happily.

Maladicta was just going to stay where she was in her too cool for school lurking in the shadows. With her coffee.

It was the healthier addiction, okay?

Re: Arrive! Mingle!

[identity profile] wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Wesley took a cup of coffee because it was necessary for the game, but he was really too British to properly enjoy it. Tea, on the other hand. Tea would've been good.

For the next several minutes he alternated between sipping his coffee and making highly comical I-do-not-like-this faces. He would be all too happy to interrupt the pattern if someone came over to talk.
notagoose: (Default)

Re: Arrive! Mingle!

[personal profile] notagoose 2010-08-31 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Goose didn't take any of the cookies but he did pick up a cup of coffee and was in his usual place at the back of the group.
onlymistaken: (action - drinking (wine))

Re: Arrive! Mingle!

[personal profile] onlymistaken 2010-08-31 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Cally had plans for further research into contacting home today, but the sign in the dorms had drawn her like a moth to a flame beacon. Here was a group -- of students -- unafraid and unashamed to defend themselves and each other. She wanted to find out why and how.

The hot beverage was a tasty, if deceptively-scented, bonus. (Because she only sounded like she was born on a BBC soundstage.)
Edited 2010-08-31 20:57 (UTC)
onlymistaken: (sneaky - standing guard)

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[personal profile] onlymistaken 2010-08-31 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"My name is Cally," said the girl in question. "I have never been in any sort of battle, save for self-defense simulations and a skirmish with some dangerous animals in the wilderness once."

Edited 2010-08-31 15:33 (UTC)
onlymistaken: (thinky - hmm)

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[personal profile] onlymistaken 2010-08-31 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Cally, hesitating to make sure she understood the concept properly, began to lift the drink to her lips, then stopped. She had used her firearm outside of practice, though not on any sentient creature; when her school exploration party got stranded in a rainforest, it was amazing how fast those theoretical self-defense classes became very, very practical.
Edited 2010-08-31 15:43 (UTC)
onlymistaken: (action - drinking (wine))

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[personal profile] onlymistaken 2010-08-31 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
It didn't sound stupid at all, at least not to Cally. Safety in numbers was a phrase that had remained unchanged for centuries for a reason. She nodded and lifted her mug in his direction before drinking.

Re: Arrive! Mingle!

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Cookies and coffee.

Really, even if Alexander didn't have any interest in this reserve stuff at all, he would imagine still coming for the cookies and coffee.

Then again, it never really did take much to please him in the first place.

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"My name is Alexander, Prince of Daventry..." Well, he supposed that was as close to a ranking as he got, and, really, it wasn't such a bad one at all! "One thing I suppose I've never done on a battlefield is, I guess, even been on one. I've had a lot of personal, one-on-one battles, but have never truly marched into a field on an epic scale."

Judging by his voice, he was quite relieved by that, but also intrigued by the possibility that, one day, he might be able to change that statement.
Edited 2010-08-31 16:38 (UTC)

Re: Talk to the Leaders!

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maladicta!" Alexander couldn't help but to come and speak to his friend over her new role of responsibility. "How good to see you helping out with the Reserves!"

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
And that would certainly be Alexander, sipping from his coffee. He hadn't even had much practice with a bow, much less a firearm. That was more Rosella's area of expertise, not that he'd ever admit to her that she was significantly better than him at a range.

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Alexander hadn't used a gun at all, and so there was more coffee, thinking he liked the version of the game in the magic reserves better, as it had candy.

And here, he would actually be able to eat the candy instead of being obsessed with worry that it had been magical candy.

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
To that, Alexander left his coffee unsipped, but it did lead him to wonder if that three-headed dragon counted as just one, or three?

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
To that, of course, Alexander could not drink, but it did make him quirk his head slightly in response to Cally's claim. At first, he thought it would be nice to be able to go through life without any such battles, but, really, his adventurous spirit won out and he decided he was glad that this was not the case for him.

Re: Introduce Yourselves!

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2010-08-31 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Scully was torn a moment, half wanting to lie, then realized how stupid that would be. Too many people had seen her use one on the last invasion. So she shrugged, and waited for the next round.

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