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Leia Organa ([personal profile] likes_scoundrels) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-01-03 09:16 am

Third Floor Common Room, Monday Morning

Leia had somehow managed to not have any classes until Thursday, giving her a five day weekend, which was perfect to dealing with the Senate business and other news from home she had to work through. But she was taking a break at the moment to rummage for breakfast in the common room. Distractions, particularly if they were in the shape of cute boys who hadn't found their shirts yet, would be welcomed.


[Open as a common room is; you don't need to be shirtless. ;) Save me from the @#$%^*& flowers.]

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Alexander, unfortunately, could not escape the curse of plenty of extra classes in subjects he doubted would even be useful, but he was a firm believer in taking advantage of the luxury of a decent breakfast every morning, so he was finding his way to the common room.

"Oh, good morning," he said, when he'd spotted there was already someone there, seeming to be engaged in the activity he was just about to pursue. "Have you found anything particularly good in the cupboards yet?"

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
The answer, though leaving the stomach wanting, at least satisfied one's amusement and Alexander grinned. "It appears as though whatever usually keeps these kitchettes stocked took a break over the holiday as well," he said. "How trustworthy do you suppose the unidentified item is?"

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not only armed," Alexander agreed, his eyebrows lifting in surprise since he certainly hadn't expected anything that green or fuzzy, and he felt, somehow, like he should have, "but possibly equipped with a mask as well. Incredible how quickly cafeteria food is becoming more appetizing at the moment."

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then I believe I will check there," Alexander noted with a chuckle, heading over to where the cereal usually was, "if, that is, you will not take offense to my refusal of your findings, of course."

[identity profile] daventryprince.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wouldn't dream of keeping it all to myself," Alexander assured her with a grin, "but it does beg the question as to whether or not you'd find cereal without milk a suitable breakfast."

[identity profile] seaweed-demigod.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Percy, unfortunately, hadn't taken his shirt off so Leia wouldn't be seeing any skin from him. He did wander into the common room to see if he could scrounge up some breakfast and kill some time.

"Morning," he greeted, giving Leia a brief nod. "Up early too?"

[identity profile] seaweed-demigod.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"How questionable is questionable?" Percy wondered, raising an eyebrow. "Like old Pop Tarts and moldy bread questionable?"

[identity profile] seaweed-demigod.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Moved?" Percy repeated, making a face. "Like as in alive? Uncooked? Or possibly growing on its own?"

[identity profile] seaweed-demigod.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why would I wanna open it?" Percy wondered, making a face. "I've already had enough things attack me, I don't need to add old food to the list. You open it."

[identity profile] pyromanyac.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Food. Fooooood.

That had been the first thought Charlie had had the moment she had woken up in...well, a graveyard. After freaking out and remembering the last day, she decided to check the dorms. There might be food there.

Up to the third floor she went in search of food, until the smell of something that could be breakfast reached her. Yes, she was stopping here, and probably stare at the fridge for a moment, wondering if she was hungry enough to take a peek and perhaps get some food without asking.

She did spare a moment to look at Leia, though she had something of a 'don't mess with me 'cuz I'm hungry' stare going on; not that she knew.

[identity profile] pyromanyac.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Anything solid and not rotten will make the cut." She wasn't picky, after all. Opening the fridge, she stared at it for a little while before deciding that the forgotten apple on a side was edible. It better. Everything tasted good when you were hungry anyway.

"When you say someone", added as she inspected the apple. "You mean someone in particular or just an altruist soul?"

[identity profile] pyromanyac.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
So the altruist souls were the food providers. Awesome. Taking a bite from the apple, Charlie deemed it good, and her mood eased a little. "Because there are stores in town", said, perhaps more to herself. "Anywhere I can buy clothes in here?" If it looked as if she was just going to keep getting all the information she could from Leia, then it probably was exactly that.

[identity profile] pyromanyac.livejournal.com 2011-01-03 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Pixie Dust. Somehow she didn't know what to expect now. "Sounds...like a costume shop." One that put glitter on everything, if possible. Charlie shook the hand, but it was brief, a little detached, and she didn't hide the fact she, well...didn't like to be touched. "Charlie. Sophomore, for what is worth."

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