http://daventryprince.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-12-13 07:56 am

Lobby; Monday, All Day [ 12/13 ] - StuCo Coffee Bar!

It was Monday, the first day of Finals Week, and Alexander, who really had done a poor job of planning this out with so many class on today, was in and out of the lobby to maintain the coffee bar that the Student Council was providing to help all the students throughout the day study and prepare and satisfy their sweet teeth with baked goods. Alexander had never really had a finals week before, or even a final at all, so the idea was novel and new enough that he found it quite exciting and he was up at the very crack of dawn to prepare everything and do quite a bit of studying himself in between people stopping by.

There was, of course, plenty of coffee available from the Perk and snacks from J,GoB. Extra pens and pencils and paper and Post-It notes, too, in case anyone should find themselves in the need for one. And a big sign that looked as though it wanted to be more glittery than it actually was proclaiming: GOOD LUCK ON YOUR FINALS, FROM YOUR STUDENT COUNCIL REPRESENTATIVES.


[[ No OCD! Grab some snacks on your way, or snag some up and sit down and get your study on! ]]

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2010-12-13 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Rilla was more of a tea drinker, but in an effort to belong, she pour herself a half a cup of coffee and filled the rest of it up with milk and sugar. It tasted, she thought as she took a first sip, a bit like warm ice cream.

It wasn't her favourite but it would do for today. She also helped herself to a bear claw and curled up in a nearby chair with her Canadian history notes.

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
"A bit," Rilla admitted. "I admit to being quite an indifferent student much of the time."

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, my parents have five other children who are all geniuses," Rilla replied. "I have no ambitions to join them."

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Rilla giggled. "Oh, I'm sure she'd disagree. It's how sisters are. We think our brothers are all wonderful, even when you are driving us mad."

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, clearly you must be doing something wrong," Rilla replied sweetly. "I get along just fine with my sisters."

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
"And it's only because you start it," Rilla said. "Generally."

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
Rilla laughed again. "Perhaps language usage is different in Canada," she said, "but I mean 'all the time.'"

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
Elphaba noticed poor Alexander and, well, she hadn't seen him since that particularly vivid dream so she managed to turn a rather interesting shade when she saw him in the lobby.

Not one to be deterred, however, she greeted him with a solid "Hello, Alexander," and even added a "You look well, today."

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
"I attempted to help, but was... hexed otherwise," Elphaba admitted. "So my staying out of trouble was not by choice. I spent most of a day as a lizard stuck in one of my shoes."

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"I did not," Elphaba said. "I'd returned to my room to get more practical shoes, and the next thing I knew I was a gecko who had trouble crawling out of those sensible shoes."

She sighed. "But everyone seems to have been saved safely, so I suppose I was... saved the trouble."

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't think Zatanna would fit in my shoes," Elphaba said. "Besides, her sense in fashion is much different than mine. I prefer simple things, rather than... elegant gowns." Her face flushed a little, again.

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I suppose," Elphaba said. "But not day-to-day, for me. I don't... I prefer practicality. And finery just adds to your troubles, really, with your clothes."

[identity profile] didntchewgrass.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Believe me," Elphaba said. "I rather feel like I should start wearing them myself. But I don't want to get too used to them, since I'd probably cause my father a heart attack if I tried to wear them in Oz."