http://inaskinnyway.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] inaskinnyway.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-08-29 05:46 pm

5th floor common room- Monday evening

Susan knew that this place was much different than her own world- it still felt strange to think of it that way but she supposed that was the best way to put it- and she was determined to adapt as quickly as possible. The most glaring differences were the technological ones, and so she'd started there.

She'd quickly decided that anyone who took longer than five seconds to deduce what a light switch was for and how to work it was an idiot. With that accomplished, she moved on to the common room, testing out whatever it was she didn't immediately recognize and see if she couldn't figure it out. To her surprise, it hadn't been difficult to work anything. It was almost as if she already knew how to turn these things on and make them go, which she knew was ridiculous. She'd never seen these devices before, so there was no way that she would know how to operate them, and therefore they just had to be simple to operate.
The only thing that was causing any trouble at all was the television. Susan knew that pushing the button would make it turn on, and she'd figured out that pushing these other buttons would make whatever was on the screen change. Of course, anyone coming into the room would find her doing so by standing next to the television and making the channels change that way. She was already deciding everything on this thing was drivel. There would never be any reason to learn to use the remote.

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[identity profile] exactlyaverage.livejournal.com 2011-08-30 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
No. She wasn't wrong.

"Well there's a good reason why the call it an idiot box," Jack admitted. "Because it makes you an idiot."

...

"You mind if we change the channel to Sports Night?"

Way to show who's an idiot, Jack.

[identity profile] exactlyaverage.livejournal.com 2011-08-30 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Excellent," Jack said quickly changing the channel. Soon Dan and Casey were on the television and all was right in the sports channel world.

"Thanks! Got get caught up on my teams. I'm Jack by the way. I'm assuming you're new to the school?"

[identity profile] exactlyaverage.livejournal.com 2011-08-30 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah?" Jack said not paying attention to her distaste. "So where you from?"

[identity profile] exactlyaverage.livejournal.com 2011-08-30 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I'm from Eureka," Jack said opening up a bag of sour cream and onion potato chips and offing some to Susan. "It's up in the Washington area. Where's Sto Helit?"

[identity profile] exactlyaverage.livejournal.com 2011-08-30 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Jack frowned a little in confusion. "Is that in Europe?"

[identity profile] exactlyaverage.livejournal.com 2011-08-30 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Seriously. Like a disc? Not a planet. A disc," Jack said looking amazed. "How do you not fall off?"

[identity profile] exactlyaverage.livejournal.com 2011-08-30 01:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack blinked for a second or two. One thing about living in Eureka? Everyone was smarter than Jack. As he was constantly reminded of. In short: This was not the first time his intelligence might have been insulted.

He was also used to it.

"Oh. Well as long as that's not a problem," Jack replied with a slight sarcastic tone. "You'll have to forgive me. I've been living on a sphere all my life."