http://willbethenight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-11-15 08:16 pm

Fifth Floor Common Room, Tuesday evening

Bruce was in the common room with a book and a pile of socks. Next to the socks was a sign.
FREE SOCKS
FRESHLY LAUNDERED


You see, Bruce had finally finished his laundry after the recent... unpleasantness with the laundry machines. But when he pulled them out, all of the socks were argyle in various sizes. Did machines change them? Were they secretly argyle all along and were just pretending to be single toned socks that fit Bruce? Did gremlins switch them mid-wash? Bruce didn't know, and buying new socks, throwing them in the same machine, and watching from a hidden location didn't reveal anything useful.

So screw it, he was just going to get more new socks and give these away. Because Bruce Wayne didn't wear argyle socks. Just... no.

[OOC: Inspiration for the post taken from [livejournal.com profile] momslilassassin. Open CR, naturally. Take the socks.]

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2011-11-16 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
Kenzi wandered in, saw the sign, and tilted her her head. "What's this? New kind of charity?"

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2011-11-16 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Kenzi picked up one and pulled it onto her hand, making a sockpuppet out of it. "Not my style. Although I could use new socks. When are they gonna fix the machines?" Because until then, she was shoplifting new stuff to wear.

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2011-11-16 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, good. I need clean shirts." Kenzi made the sockpuppet muppet-face at Bruce. "And how was your weekend of fun?"

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2011-11-16 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Nothing permanent," Kenzi said cheerfully. "Traded my Ethics doll for two lollipops, helped Bo trash her place with candy and playing in her giant tub, and scared Topher at one point." She frowned. She had to track him down soon; she had prezzies for him. "I was nine, though. Not five or anything."

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2011-11-16 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Yup!" She'd even made money, being cute at Jonothan. She'd have to thank him for that, track the guy down. "But I could take not being little again any time soon. I forgot how frustrating it was."

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2011-11-16 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"It does, kinda. And nothing really bad's happened since August with those monsters," Kenzi said absently, fitting another sock on her hand. "'What are we going to do today, Lefty?' 'What we do every night, Fingers. Take over the dorms!'"

[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com 2011-11-16 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, if I'm not gonna wear them... plus I heard about Mr. Madrox last week." She snickered. "I'm so sorry I'm not in that class. It sounds fun. We stole their butter sculptures one week."
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2011-11-16 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Taking up knitting?" Since leather and washing machines didn't really mix Cara was largely unaware of any recent problems on that front.
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2011-11-16 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
"You actually knit?" She'd probably mock him for it later. "That's an odd word for socks." Even on the off chance Cara would admit to knowing any fabric patterns, no one in the Midlands had gotten around to inventing argyle yet.
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2011-11-16 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Cara raised an eyebrow. "Do I look like a hat person to you?" She poked dubiously at a sock. "Is it anyone's style?"
wrongkindofsith: (Using the small words)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2011-11-16 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
"That's really not necessary." And wool didn't go with leathers, they clashed. Badly. "Remind me to save Richard a pair then."

Given what happened last time she got bullied into celebrating his birthday, a present seemed a safer option.
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2011-11-16 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Cara held up a hand and wiggled her fingers. "I'll stick with these. That way I can avoid looking like the crazy teacher."
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2011-11-16 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Who else would it be?" It was a sad state of affairs when the teacher who wore tights and a mask to class wasn't 'the crazy one'.

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