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Kate Gregson ([personal profile] vanillajello) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-06-04 09:46 pm

All Over the Dorms, Saturday Afternoon

So, Kate had been pretty pissed off over having let that pale guy escape earlier. For a bunch of reasons. She was telling herself his words weren't one of them.

Luckily the building offered more than enough distraction from that. She'd been here a month or so ago, just for a few days until she'd skipped to the fun side of town. It hadn't been like this, though: this place here was alive. It smelled utterly human, like a bunch of breathers going about their puny little lives, oblivious to the danger now right outside their doors. It was intoxicating.

Later, Kate wanted to see if the rest of the town was the same but for now, she was soaking up the smell of humanity by prowling the hallways. Occasionally, she knocked on a random door just to see if there was someone amusing there.

For now, she considered the dorms her own personal playground.

[ooc: OH SO OPEN. Feel free to run into her in any hallway, or mod your door being knocked on. She's not going to bite anyone (at least not without proper OOC permission omg), but she is going to be hella creepy at everyone, because it's what you do when you're a teen vampire.]

[identity profile] tripledmyself.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Nathan was plenty alive thank you very fucking much and he wasn't changed at all either. Nope, he was just strolling down the corridor to his room, happily puffing on a smoke and contemplating having an even better smoke once he got into his room.

He really needed to pay better attention to things.

[identity profile] tripledmyself.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, he hadn't seen that coming and jumped a little when she was suddenly there. "Jesus fuck, where the hell did you come from? You nearly gave me a heart attack."

[identity profile] tripledmyself.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm fine," Nathan said, giving her a look while offering her his cigarette. "Did you do something different to your hair? You look like some fucking club kid with the blue shit in there."

[identity profile] tripledmyself.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah? You look like a fucking Smurf pissed on you," Nathan said, reaching for those blue streaks to give them a look. "Gotta say, I liked the old way better. You look like mommy gave you a few Euros to go shopping and you spent it all in the goth shop just to be edgy."
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[personal profile] dollpocalypse 2011-06-04 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Topher might not have been in the most attentive state of mind today, after finding himself with a totally different face. So he didn't even notice the creepy third-floor-pride girl as he was walking through the halls.

Oops.
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[personal profile] dollpocalypse 2011-06-04 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Topher had absolutely zero survival instinct. It would be the reason that one day, he would end up splattered with blood with absolutely nothing to do about it and no sense of self-preservation.

Ahem.

So no, he didn't walk faster.
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[personal profile] dollpocalypse 2011-06-04 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh!

Topher jumped, and turned around. Damn. It was the creepy girl again. (Sorry, Kate.)

"Burger," he said. "Thought I'd get one."

No, he didn't ask where she was going.
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[personal profile] dollpocalypse 2011-06-04 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nah, I like burgers," Topher countered, still not picking up on a single thing wrong with this. "Especially with ketchup. You seriously don't like ketchup?"

[[just a nod to your note up there, biting is totes okay by me! if you want. whatever. :)]]

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[identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Freddie had found a flashlight, and was using it even if it was still light out.

"Shaggy? Scoob? Velma?" he kept saying, completely worried that he'd lost the rest of the gang. Who would tell him how awesome his hair looked? Who would look up to him as a paragon of manliness? Who would do all the dorky clue-thinky-stuff that he couldn't?

He needed the gang. It was Mystery Inc, not Freddie Jones Inc, after all...

"Hey, have you seen my friends?" he greeted Kate, when he encountered her in the halls.

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Scully's door was open, and she was typing away on her laptop, working on her Russian homework before going out to see if the rain had stopped. Maybe to head over the Causeway to get some Japanese food later. Blissfully unaware this was one of those weekends.

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hi Kate." Scully glanced up, her fingers still moving. "Translation of a news article into Russian. Not that I expect they care about the Belmont Stakes. Just wandering around?"

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"I was thinking of heading to the mainland for sushi in a bit, if you want to go along." Scully glanced out the window. "Although it might still be raining there. I'm getting sick of that."

[identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Scully saved her document and reached for her jacket, getting ready to leave the dorm. "What have you been up to?" she asked, shrugging it on and heading toward Kate and the door.