trigons_child: (Meditating)
Raven ([personal profile] trigons_child) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-09-21 09:21 pm

The Roof, Tuesday night

Raven was still unsettled by her meeting with Sherlock earlier that day, so when she came home from work she headed up to her usual spot on the roof to meditate. She knew she should let mere words upset her so much, especially when they came from a sociopath stranger. Sitting cross-legged on the roof near the garden, she closed her eyes and let herself sink into a light trance, trying to calm herself down and forget about what the unpleasant man had said. The evening was very pleasant, at least, and the moon was lovely and full.


[Open roof is ooopen.]

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
Quinn was bored out of her skull, so she went to the roof.

"Are you dead or anything?" she asked the meditating girl, with her usual abundance of tact.

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh." Quinn probably should have figured that one out. "Is that supposed to help you stop smoking or something? Like, distract you from nic fits?"

[identity profile] onapalebicycle.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Are most people you talk to dead?" George asked.

Okay, she was mostly being a smartass. But if Barbie here was a reaper, too, that would be useful information to have. Just saying.

(I know it is v. late for you, zomg, but I had to, sorry!)

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 12:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Quinn blinked at Little Miss Positive. "No," she said simply. "That was a really weird question."

[identity profile] onapalebicycle.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're the one that brought it up," George said. Somewhat disappointed. Somewhat relieved. One Daisy Adair was enough.

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
It had been a hectic and overly social few days for Bruce. That's why he was going to the roof to get out into the night air and have some time alo... Yeah, that never really worked like he thought it would.

"Sorry, didn't mean to interrupt," Bruce said when he realized Raven was meditating.

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
"In that case, hello," Bruce said, returning the smile. "Do you come out here to meditate often?"

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"She says she wouldn't be up here if she didn't want company," Quinn said. "Hey, Bruce. Trying to find signs of life?"

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello, Quinn," Bruce said. "Honestly? Trying to get some time to myself. That rarely works when I come up here."

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Quinn snorted. "First time I came up here I got locked out with Wesley for hours."

She exaggerated. It had been 45 minutes, maybe.

"I've never had it all to myself."

[identity profile] onapalebicycle.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, hey," George said. "Sorry I missed you after the date ... thing. I was busy."

Busy fleeing from there and heading back to her room for isolation and ignoring people. That was totally legit.

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi, George," Bruce said. "Don't worry about it. I got caught up at the bar anyway. How did the rest of the night go?"

[identity profile] onapalebicycle.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Fine," George said, shrugging a little. "One guy called me a Lady, and another thought I was going to freak about him being blue. And then I got paired with some girl, so I'm not sure what's up with that."

She didn't have a problem with it. It had just been weird.

"How about you?"

[identity profile] eyesofahero.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Nice evening. There was Raven over there meditating, so Cloud tried not to make much noise and sit quietly.

Maybe he should meditate...if he had any idea of how.

[identity profile] eyesofahero.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Good evening", replied Cloud as he stared at the sky. "I can leave if it bothers you." Because he was polite like that, sure.

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[identity profile] onapalebicycle.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, look, a roof. It seemed like a perfect place to hang out and ignore people.

Okay, there seemed to be people on the roof. Minor obstacle.

"Hey," she said, nodding to -- she didn't know that girl, did she? Probably not.

[identity profile] onapalebicycle.livejournal.com 2010-09-22 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Hi," she said. "George. I'm new. Still ... trying to meet everyone."

Okay, that was a lie. She was trying to avoid people, but she kept meeting them anyway.

"Were you meditating?" she asked.