vanillajello: ([plot] Older: Think.)
Kate Gregson ([personal profile] vanillajello) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-04-02 04:16 pm

Third Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

Really, it probably should have been a shock to wake up in a room you hadn't even seen for nearly twenty years. And yes, it had been a little disorienting at first, but please. Not only was Kate Desrosiers a Fandom High alumna, she had also taught at the school herself, and had visited pretty frequently over the years since. There were few strange occurrences that could shock her anymore.

So really, all this randomly-getting-transported-overnight stuff really meant at this point was that she was saving money on gas for her car.

Having rolled out of bed and boggled at her old room for a moment, Kate did what came naturally. And that was wandering on down to the common room, getting the coffee machine going, and getting started on a batch of muffins. If memory served her right, the smell would be enough to lure people in. She was kind of curious as to who all she'd see.

And if there was anyone in particular she was hoping to run into... Well, you would not be the first to know.

[ooc: You can't possibly think this could be anything other than open.]
longislandiceme: (x - smirk [future])

[personal profile] longislandiceme 2011-04-02 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"You also get to say it 'cause it's true," Bobby smirked around a mouthful of muffin, because like he was going to pass up a chance to make jabs at Scott.

[ooc: and I toddle off to work in about twenty, so SP?]
longislandiceme: (x - arms crossed smug [future])

[personal profile] longislandiceme 2011-04-03 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"What's wrong with my manners?" Bobby asked, mock-wounded.