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fandomhighdorms2011-04-06 01:19 pm
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3rd Floor Common Room [Wednesday, Around Midday]
Chuck was probably one of a few people who wasn't still recovering from his weekend.
It'd been average and quiet for him. He hadn't been an older, and while he'd noticed a slight increase in the average age, it hadn't really bothered him, or occurred to him at the time that it might be something funky. One of the joys of being completely oblivious sometimes, obviously.
Without anything better to do, he'd had a decent lie-in this morning, rolled out of bed around noon and took himself into the common room to make breakfast... Lunch. Waffles. Which he'd so far managed not to burn or get all over the kitchen.
So long as it turned out edible, this was not an unsuccessful way to kick off his day of nothing.
[[I am bored, and this is open with the hope LJ holds out.]]
It'd been average and quiet for him. He hadn't been an older, and while he'd noticed a slight increase in the average age, it hadn't really bothered him, or occurred to him at the time that it might be something funky. One of the joys of being completely oblivious sometimes, obviously.
Without anything better to do, he'd had a decent lie-in this morning, rolled out of bed around noon and took himself into the common room to make breakfast... Lunch. Waffles. Which he'd so far managed not to burn or get all over the kitchen.
So long as it turned out edible, this was not an unsuccessful way to kick off his day of nothing.
[[I am bored, and this is open with the hope LJ holds out.]]

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Wednesdays meant no classes for Alex. Instead of spending the day in her room, she wandered into the common room and see if people were around. "Do I smell waffles?" Score!
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"I haven't seen you for a while," he noted. "How's things?"
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"Pretty good. Been keeping busy with classes, the usual stuff. What about you?"
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"Did you have a--" he wiggled his fingers, oh so illustratively, not really knowing how to describe what he'd heard about "-- strange, weekend?"
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She smiled, amused by the finger wiggle. "Strangely enough, my weekend was normal. Nothing odd happened at all. And that's definitely a first." Not that she was complaining, mind you. "Why do I get the feeling Fandom has something bigger in store for me?" Ale was only half joking with that comment.
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Such optimism on that front.
"If it's any consolation, I will be right there with you and the bigger," he added, prying the waffle from the iron and offering the plate to Alex if she wanted it.