http://godgavemecable.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-08-02 09:55 am

5th Floor Common Room, Tuesday Afternoon

So yesterday there had been an announcement warning everyone to stay the hell away from the lovely new addition to the campgrounds. Which, naturally, meant Toby had had to go check it out frakking handwavily since his player's internet connection went fzzt last night. He didn't see what the big deal was, it was just a rock. A weird coloured rock, but a rock nonetheless.

And then he'd woken up this morning to find that the voices- the thoughts of his fellow students- were particularly loud today. None of his usual meditation exercises seemed to work, so eventually he dragged himself out to the common room, hoping to find something loud and distracting on television to take his mind off, well, all the other minds out there.

Also, he couldn't shake the feeling that he'd forgotten about something important that was supposed to happen yesterday. Oh well. Maybe it'd come back to him.

[ooc: opennnnn. PLZ ENTERTAIN ME.]

[identity profile] withasword.livejournal.com 2011-08-02 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Probably the same kind of people who figured that throwing gladiators into a ring with a lion would be the perfect afternoon entertainment." It had a certain similar (if slightly less bloodthirsty) audience appeal.

[identity profile] withasword.livejournal.com 2011-08-02 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"The Romans would probably disagree." People in her world, would probably disagree, come to that. They were as bad as people in the ancient world had been. Everything came full circle, didn't it?

"Going for the head is never the way," she noted of their haphazard attacks.

[identity profile] withasword.livejournal.com 2011-08-02 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know how to," Kate corrected, "And people are annoying enough to make me want to sometimes."

"It's not some crazy hobby." No, she had other dangerous hobbies to keep her entertained and expend her energy on.

[identity profile] withasword.livejournal.com 2011-08-02 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Aw, so did Kate! Unnerving people wasn't a particularly celebrated talent. Such a shame.

"I'm trying to cut back," she half-joked. "Saving it for the class that grades me on hitting things with chairs."

[identity profile] withasword.livejournal.com 2011-08-02 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"How can they make a whole class on cupcakes?"

Because that wasn't just as narrow specialty as hitting people with things...

[identity profile] withasword.livejournal.com 2011-08-03 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Lesson one, don't use the cupcakes as projectiles?" she guessed. It said something about Kate that was her initial response.

[identity profile] withasword.livejournal.com 2011-08-03 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Kate twitched her shoulders in a shrug. "It's a habit," she admitted.

"Considering something tried to eat me this morning, I feel like it's a good idea to go with it right now."

[identity profile] withasword.livejournal.com 2011-08-03 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why would I bother lying about that?" she wondered. "It was big, grey, lots of teeth... really ugly."

And she had no clue what it had been, which was definitely bugging her.

[identity profile] withasword.livejournal.com 2011-08-03 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Where there's one disgusting angry thing trying to eat me, I usually find there's more not far behind." So yes, she didn't think it was a one off. It was just not her luck to avoid that crap.

"It's... the way these things go. Add in the getting sent back here--" It was suspicious.

[identity profile] withasword.livejournal.com 2011-08-03 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yep." Which is why Kate had kept her distance. You learned quickly in her world that poking the freaky unknown only led to Bad Things.

"I think I'll be starting to carry my sword out there from now on." Until now she'd reluctantly parted with it, but this sort of thing called for arming up.