http://regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-12-03 07:33 pm

Second Floor Common Room, Saturday night

Popcorn. Nuts. Cookies. Pretzels. Chips. A liter of Diet Coke. And one of those Barry Plodder movies on TV.

Hello, Denial, Kenzi's old friend. Nom nom nom noooom.

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't think so?" Toby frowned. "They don't sound familiar. What are they about?"

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
Toby slid over, a bit of a grin forming on his lips. "That does kinda sound familiar, huh?"

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
Toby wrinkled his nose at her. "I don't know about that," he grumbled.

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Please," Toby rolled his eyes. "Do you see any goofy-looking scar?"

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I try to avoid that when I can," Toby deadpanned. "So it's for the best, really. Even if magic would be kind of cool, I guess."

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Not really," Toby replied, answering... both questions at once, actually. His ability was anything but a superpower as far as he was concerned.

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 08:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Kenzi!" he yelped, blushing and flicking a pretzel at her. So very mature.

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2011-12-04 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
"No, no, that's okay, I'm perfectly fine without... all of that. Stuff." Well, on the one hand, his mind was very definitely off of dwelling on all the weird crap that had been going down?