http://willbethenight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] willbethenight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2012-02-07 07:48 pm

5th Floor Common Room, Tuesday night

"Who do you think you're kidding?" Bruce asked the gremlin who was sitting on the couch in a dog costume. "Nobody's going to fall for that." The gremlin grumbled, "Bark!"

Bruce walked into the kitchen area for a moment and walked back out with an orange and a large paper bag. "Here boy," he said, whistling and holding the orange like a ball. "Fetch!"

Bruce threw the orange back into the kitchen, taking his eye off the gremlin long enough for the gremlin to pounce, its trickery having clearly paid off! Soon its teeth would sink into tender flesh and... Suddenly the gremlin's world was very dark.

Bruce folded the top of the bag to close it as the gremlin shook the bag from inside. Grabbing a marker, he wrote, 'GREMLIN DRESSED LIKE A PUPPY. DO NOT OPEN,' put the bag down on the table, and had a seat on the couch.

After a few minutes, the gremlin stopped fighting against the bag and took a nap.

It was a weird evening.

[OOC: No clue.]
wrongkindofsith: (Pretty sure you're insane)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2012-02-08 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"What's with the bag?"

One day, Cara might spend time in her own floor's common room, but not today apparently.
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2012-02-08 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
"And why is the gremlin in the bag dressed like a puppy?" If her tone implied she thought there was a chance Bruce had dressed it up...she wouldn't put it past him.

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-08 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
Rebecca flounced in, intending to get some coffee... and then spotted the bag on the table.

"Don't tell me someone opened it before you added that last part," she said, demonstrating the utmost faith in her fellow stu-- ahahaha.

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-08 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
Rebecca pondered that.

"I can picture so many people doing that," she admitted. Ugh. Plebians.
wrongkindofsith: (Your mouth moves and nonsense comes out)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2012-02-08 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
The two weren't necessarily mutually exclusive.

"It couldn't really have thought anyone was stupid enough to fall for that," Cara said, then paused. "Then again..."
wrongkindofsith: (You will all die for this)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2012-02-08 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Outwitting a gremlin, that must have been hard," Cara teased.

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-08 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"It's what I do," she announced, flopping down on the couch next to him. Because why not. "Thank you for... keeping stupid people safe?"
Edited 2012-02-08 02:31 (UTC)
wrongkindofsith: (Your mouth moves and nonsense comes out)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2012-02-08 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe they wanted to see inside," Cara suggested. "We do only have Bruce's word there's actually a costumed gremlin in there."

So she wanted to see if she could talk Rebecca into opening it, what, she was bored.
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[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2012-02-08 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Cara took a seat and sprawled out. "I'd be worried about you if you claimed otherwise."

On the challenge or feeling good afterwards.

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-08 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Normally those people are called 'babysitters,'" Rebecca pointed out, kicking her feet up on the table while avoiding the bag, thank you very much. "Or nannies if they're extra qualified."

A beat, during which she tilted her head in teasing faux-contemplation.

"You know, I think I could see you as one..."
Edited 2012-02-08 02:41 (UTC)

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-08 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, Cara. Keep dreaming.

Rebecca raised an eyebrow. "Did you try it?" she asked, in as condescending a tone of voice as... well, just about any tone of voice ever.
wrongkindofsith: (Your mouth moves and nonsense comes out)

[personal profile] wrongkindofsith 2012-02-08 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes." And she wasn't going to elaborate further on that. "What about you?"

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-08 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Rebecca abruptly sobered.

"What."

She was not a fan of children.

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-08 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Rebecca made a face. It was not an excited face. Then she checked her watch, asking conspiratorily, "Think it's too late to attempt a stealthy escape?"

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