glacial_queen: (Singing)
glacial_queen ([personal profile] glacial_queen) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-07-12 07:55 pm

Rock Band Party, Tuesday Evening, First Floor Rec Room

Karla and Warren had celebrated their return to their proper forms in the way that many teenagers would find appropriate: they'd headed back to the modern mainland, found a toy store, and bought a gaming system (or three). Along with the games they bought to go along with said system, they also picked up a few guitars, a keyboard, a drum set, and two microphones.

Once back in the rec room, the rest of the afternoon had been spent setting up the systems and buying every single song available for the game. Waiting for them to finish downloading actually took longer than the initial setting up, even taking in Karla's attempts to 'help'.

But now the system was set up, the songs were ready, and the instruments prepared.

Fandom High? Get ready to rock.

[Open for anyone who wants to play. [livejournal.com profile] not_a_parakeet modded to an ungodly degree with permission! Just a warning about SP and Karla's threads--I will be AFK all day, but if you're willing to wait until Thursday that's fine by me.]

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
Look, that would imply Tony paid attention to things. "...yes?"

A beat.

"I might have been busy with Science Club."

SCIENCE.

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
Quinn gave him a blank look. "We had a science club? What does it do, experiment on each other?"

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Science... stuff." God, Quinn. "What does the glee club do?"

Gleefully.

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Spread joy," Quinn said flippantly. "We sing. Eat food. Watch the advisors try not to act on their sexual tension." She shrugged. "Normal Fandom stuff."

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
"...ew." No one wanted to see that. "I'll stick with science."

Nice, none sexy science.

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Suit yourself," Quinn shrugged. "So why are you down here and not off mating chemicals or something?"

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"...I needed pizza." To surviiiiive. "Plus, you can only code for so long before you start seeing zeros and ones everywhere."

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Ohhhhh, that kind of science," Quinn said knowingly. "The computer kind."

Which she knew almost nothing about, of course.

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Beakers and chemicals aren't for the dorms." A beat. "I think my roommate would kill me for that, actually."

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"You should move in with Claudia," Quinn informed him. "Though I have convinced her not to weld in there. Who are you with?"

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Jack McCallister," Tony replied. "We got the whole 'no welding in the room' thing out of the way the first day."

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, yeah. You have to work it out early or else you'll end up hating each other." She smiled slightly. "Kind of funny that you're a science geek with an athletic roommate. It's like your room is the boy version of mine."

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Only if you have a little brother running around too."

[identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"We're both the youngest," Quinn said, squinting. "Bobby's around a lot, huh?"

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd probably have to spend more time in the room to say for sure there," Tony admitted sheepishly.