Fifth Floor Common Room, Sunday evening

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

After getting back from Colorado, Bruce got some dinner from Ching Tai. Unfortunately, they gave way too much food, so he set up in the common room. If people were hungry, they could take. He could have done that and gone to his room with his food, but he figured that would prevent him from seeing how other people were reacting to the gender switch. And really, his want to be left alone was easily overruled by his curiosity.

While he was in the common room, though, he wasn't touching the TV. It would end up stuck on the Style Network or something if he did. He could deal with being a girl, but that was asking too much.

[OOC: Open like a gender-neutral common room.]

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[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

That was a fact that Bruce noticed. "Does that food taste any different than normal?"

[not_tylerdurden]

Calvin considered the noodles thoughtfully. "Not really."

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

"Then I think you'd be safe for class," Bruce said.

[not_tylerdurden]

"Good," Calvin said in relief. "Nothing tasting right would be the worst thing."

Even worse than losing certain portions of his anatomy.