Second Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

[dabblinginbitch.livejournal.com]

Ramona was just innocently channel-surfing. Seriously. But then she came across what was either the worst movie she'd ever seen, or a work of genius.

She was leaning towards the former.

In any case, it seemed to be a movie about Lucas Lee, who was dying, and the young woman who was in love with him. She thought, anyway. That was what she was getting from the very deep plot, and the scintillating dialogue.

She made herself some popcorn, because really, she needed something to take her mind off the sheer awfulness, and sat down to incredulously watch this...really kind of terrible movie.

[God, I love the Lucas Lee fake movies. <333 Also, trufax, I IM'd nosefullofsnot to check on this and actually thought the title was Kiss Me, I'm Dying. That's how brilliant this is. Anyway -- open as common rooms are! Oh, and despite icons, her hair is still pink.]

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[dabblinginbitch.livejournal.com]

"Nope. He was tiny and sweet and certainly didn't have any hint of that godawful chin strap," Ramona said, shaking her head.

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

"If he managed to have that when he was in high school, I'd wonder if he was part neanderthal," Peter said with a slight chuckle. "But enough about your sordid romantic past. I mean, unless you really want to talk about your ex all evening."

[dabblinginbitch.livejournal.com]

"I really, really don't," she said, looking over at him because the screen now showed Lucas tearfully confessing some sort of sad love thing. Again. "How've you been, oh ye of card tricks?"

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

"Same old, same old," Peter said. "Tricked some people with a good lie in Ethics today. I'm probably a little too proud of that. Discussed band issues with our fearless, mouthless leader. Pretty good week so far."

[dabblinginbitch.livejournal.com]

"Why were you lying in an ethics class?" Ramona wondered.