http://tripledmyself.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tripledmyself.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-07-16 10:15 am

Roof | Afternoon | Saturday | July 16

It felt like a long time since Nathan had made it up to the roof. He'd taken to smoking in his room, smoking on the way to class or even smoking outside the bar but the roof had been ignored until today. It was a nice enough day, not too rainy like it had been bloody Japan and not hot enough to give him a fucking sunburn so it was the perfect day to pollute the air.

Nathan had lit his cigarette before the door to the roof had been shut behind him and was nearly halfway through it when he hopped up to sit on the roof's ledge so he could look out across the small, strange island. For a second, he thought about jumping just to give people a right scare on a quiet afternoon but the thought of all that pain put him off.

Maybe he'd jump tomorrow. Hell, maybe he'd even land on his feet. That'd be fucking swell.

[Roof's an open place. Yay distractions.]

[identity profile] puppywithatutu.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, so the roof wasn't normally her deal - too emo and depressing, but she was bored and blah blah blah, there she was.

"Ooh, are we contemplating a jump?" Caroline asked, hopping up on the ledge beside him to see how ugly the drop was. "Or waiting on a helping hand?"

[identity profile] puppywithatutu.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, I already know I can make that jump," she told him. "My version of help is more a quick shove...you know, just to see how that power of yours works. If you live, I could always do my nasty healing trick, though, no worries. Just like, the potential for painful broken limbs. Hmm."

[identity profile] puppywithatutu.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
She looked at him suspiciously, not believing that he'd actually go for it. "Do we have to have another funeral?" Caroline asked, glancing between him and the ground, so many stories below them.

[identity profile] puppywithatutu.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey! I don't know how long it's gonna last!" Caroline pointed out. "And I wasn't planning on like, tossing dirt on top of you, just so you're aware. Digging a hole would imply a lot of effort, but should I be like, dragging you back to the room or just like, going for a latte while I wait?"

[identity profile] puppywithatutu.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Um," Caroline pretended to consider his suggestion for a moment. "I don't think that's likely. How about I make sure you're in a position where you won't hurt when you wake up and avoid letting any passing animals mistake you for the toilet?"

[identity profile] andthemoralis.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Stan, thankfully, wasn't going to tell him to butt out.

But he was going to give Nathan a sideways look for sitting on the edge of the building. "Hey."

[identity profile] andthemoralis.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"It'll come to you," Stan assured him, peering over the edge of the roof before looking away. Oh, memories of tossing pig carcasses off the roof to fake a classmate's death in order to infiltrate a slumber party.

"Being old does that, I hear."

[identity profile] andthemoralis.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"...but they can always claim to be alcoholics." That excuse worked for everything, Nathan. Everything.

[identity profile] andthemoralis.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Everyone uses that as an excuse when they do stupid shit," Stan replied. "Mel Gibson, Miss Man, My dad..."

[identity profile] dabblinginbitch.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't fall," Ramona called as she stepped out onto the roof, cigarette between her lips.

[identity profile] dabblinginbitch.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure, but you'd lose clothes, and it'd hurt like a bitch," Ramona pointed out. "Even if it was only for a second."

[identity profile] dabblinginbitch.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"And if you did it on purpose," she continued, "I wouldn't comfort you at all. At alllll. I'd laugh."

She'd actually probably be sick. And comfort him anyway.

[identity profile] dabblinginbitch.livejournal.com 2011-07-16 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not if you did it just to be a jackass and show off," she said, shaking her head. "People like that don't deserve my cuddles and healing touch."