http://chief-cheerio.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] chief-cheerio.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-11-17 08:41 pm

Third Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

Wasn't it weird how, after you spoke in questions for an hour, you started thinking entirely in questions too? Was it a little like how if you read the same word over and over again, it started to look incredibly strange? Or was it nothing like that at all?

Also, was there Diet Coke, or had it all gotten drunk by miscreants again? Could Quinn just have a cold drink and a decentWendy the Werewolf Stalker rerun, or was that asking too much?

Why was it asking too much? And why was something hard in the couch cushion poking her in the butt? Did life always have to be a constant trial?

[OOC: Open common room. Come play the question game!]

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Did Bruce just spend most of the day working on his fight training in the cave? Did he hear the TV on his way back up the dorm stairs? Did he figure it would be a good idea to be social for the night?

"Hello, Quinn. How are you doing tonight?" he asked.

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Time flies, doesn't it?" Bruce said as he walked toward the fridge. Would he find a bottle of water? "I was thinking of taking off for a few days. Have any suggestions on where?"
Edited 2011-11-18 02:19 (UTC)

[identity profile] annieadderall.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
Annie had been kind of busy going to class and in general just doing stuff today, so things like eating hadn't been a priority till now. "Anything good on?" she asked.

[identity profile] annieadderall.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
"He's sort of cute, don't you think?" she asked, tilting her head and considering this.

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Is there ever?" Bruce asked.

[identity profile] annieadderall.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't you like any shows?" Annie wondered.

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Do documentary series count?" Bruce asked.

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Was Toby feeling social for the first time since the weekend's latest weirdness? Did the fact that he was showing up in a common room after four days of just going to classes and not leaving his room otherwise pretty much answer that?

"Hey, what's this?" he asked, not recognising the show.

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Isn't that a movie?" Toby asked with a thoughtful frown. No, the series hadn't premiered in his time yet.

[identity profile] annieadderall.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Toby, how've you been?" Annie greeted him with a smile.

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Better, now that we're no longer parents of a fake baby?" Toby offered.

[identity profile] annieadderall.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Aww, you didn't like her?" she asked.

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't you know a TV when you see one?" Bruce asked. He was being a smartass.

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Now that you mention it, it does look vaguely familiar?"

[identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"That's not really a question, is it?" Bruce asked. It was a statement with a question mark at the end!

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Could this week get any longer?" Rilla asked with a sigh, sitting on the sofa.

[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"How can I tell?" Rilla asked. Look in a book? Poke around in his mouth?