http://randomspanish.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2012-01-08 08:28 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room | Sunday Evening

Freddie Benson had sat down to watch the DVD he'd been handed earlier in the week. It was Petey Sci-Fi, and he really didn't have much of an idea what he was in for.

When the movie started with a disembodied lips singing, he was certain he was not prepared for this at all. He hugged a pillow to his chest and tried to ignore the voice of his mother in the back of his head asking him what exactly he thought he was doing.

[ooc: Open post, as it is a common room! Help the boy not feel traumatized or something...]
hurtingzeebo: (I'm confused)

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2012-01-09 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Sam was on a quest. A quest for meat. She made her usual beeline for the fridge, flashing Freddie a grin as she went.

"Hey you." She dug through until she found a package of roast beef and pulled it out. "What are you -- woah."

Someone had just noticed the actual look on Freddie's face.

"Dude, you look like Carly just called to say she's decided to give Nevel a chance or something."
hurtingzeebo: (I'm sad at the ceiling)

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2012-01-09 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
Sam plopped down on the couch next to him, popping another roll of roast beef in her mouth. "It's totally catchy," she agreed, then tilted her head. ". . . those gold underpants look kinda uncomfortable, though."
hurtingzeebo: (I'm pointing)

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2012-01-09 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Sam was kind of fascinated. "I think maybe the corset and thingy on that other guy take more guts."
Edited 2012-01-09 03:53 (UTC)
hurtingzeebo: (I can't believe this smoothie!)

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2012-01-09 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Ugh! Never say that word to me!" Sam threw a slice of roast beef at his head.

That was how much she hated that word. Enough to waste meat.
hurtingzeebo: (I have a cute grin)

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2012-01-09 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Sam reached over and peeled the roast beef back off his face. "Wouldn't be me if I didn't," she said cheerfully, popping the flung piece of meat into her mouth. "So why are you watching this, anyway?"
hurtingzeebo: (I'm amused)

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2012-01-09 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Aww, my little AV geek is looking to become a theater geek." Sam reached over to pat him on the head. "Your mom would have a fit," she noted. "I approve."
hurtingzeebo: (I'm thinking)

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2012-01-09 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
In deference to their still newly formed status as a couple, Sam decided not to point out that Freddie's mom having fits could be really funny.

"So I take it you don't want to do this week's wearing a corset?"
hurtingzeebo: (Default)

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2012-01-09 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Why do we do anything on iCarly?" Sam pointed out.
hurtingzeebo: (I have a cute grin)

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2012-01-09 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know, apparently people think you're cute. Of course, that is with your shirt on."
hurtingzeebo: (I'm okay with that)

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2012-01-09 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
Sam sighed melodramatically. "I guess you're kiiiiiiiiiinda cute," she said. "But they don't have the advantage of knowing you're a good kisser."