http://willbethenight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-07-23 04:55 pm

Fifth Floor Common Room, Saturday afternoon

Well, it seemed the television didn't hate Bruce nearly as much as it normally did today. He would have liked to have watched that one prison movie, or even some soccer. Instead, it gave him the Yule Log, which was at least appropriate given the temperature. And that was better than one of the movie channels airing a marathon of the sparkling vampire movies.

Considering the show and the weather, Bruce felt it was only appropriate to spend a little time making some hot cocoa (with, yes, plenty for everyone). He didn't need a butler to do it or anything.

[OOC: I actually have a day free of work crushing my soul, so open CR!]

[identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Freddie wandered into the common room with a plate stacked high with stale cinnamon sugar toast.

"...Do you like day-old toast?" he asked in general. "Because I have a lot of it to get rid of. Please? Help?"

[identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"I kind of went overboard yesterday making toast to impress our guest on iCarly," Freddie said. "We actually had genuine pop star Hannah Montana, it was amazing."

[identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"She liked it," Freddie said with a shrug. "I thought it would come off as... thoughtful and simple and homey. It worked better than the time I made some for Shelby Marx, though."

[identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, the champion women's MMA fighter?" Freddie said. "I guess she must only be in my universe."

He made a little face. "It is so weird having to say that."

[identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, she was really hard to impress. But really pretty. And scary. She could totally beat me up with her little finger," Freddie said.
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[personal profile] walkswithcoyote 2011-07-23 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Mercy gave him an odd look. "The birds might appreciate it."

[identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are birds supposed to have cinnamon and sugar?" Freddie asked, not entirely up on the eating habits of avian animals. Hey, his mom wouldn't let him have pets.
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[personal profile] walkswithcoyote 2011-07-23 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't think it will hurt them and in this weather, food has to be hard to find," Mercy said.

[identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't know if it was like that thing where dogs and cats shouldn't have chocolate," Freddie said. "Good to know. If nobody else takes some, I'll go throw these out in the park and hope I don't get fined for littering."
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[personal profile] walkswithcoyote 2011-07-23 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Throw it out back of the dorms," Mercy suggested. "Shouldn't bother anyone there."

[identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Freddie chuckled. "I was just kidding about the littering thing. I don't think I know of anyone who'd arrest me because of feeding the birds. Unless it was Officer Carl. He doesn't like me so much. But that's not my fault."
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[personal profile] walkswithcoyote 2011-07-23 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Officer Carl... Is that the one Sam attacked with - something weird?" Mercy asked curiously.

[identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com 2011-07-24 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, no," Freddie said. "My friend Carly's older brother, Spencer? He once accidentally made a big neon sign over the highway that read 'Pee on Carl'. It didn't make officer Carl very happy."

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[personal profile] walkswithcoyote 2011-07-23 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Hot chocolate! Mercy followed her nose to the common room. "Oh, that smells good. Just what you need on a day like this!"
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[personal profile] walkswithcoyote 2011-07-23 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
She nodded. "Yes. And you're... Bruce?"
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[personal profile] walkswithcoyote 2011-07-23 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Mercy was already helping herself to some of the hot chocolate and rummaging to see if there were enough ingredients to make brownies. Hey, hot chocolate, brownies, a fire - even if it wasn't real... they all went together. "Well, you seem so good at everything..." She shrugged.
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[personal profile] walkswithcoyote 2011-07-23 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Mercy laughed. "Well, I think we can forgive you topiaries."

She pulled out the last of the ingredients she'd been looking for. "Aha! How do you feel about brownies?"

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