http://ihavediabetes.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ihavediabetes.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2012-08-02 05:39 pm

2nd floor common room- Thursday night

There was non-buttered popcorn for sharing. There was also swimming on TV. And there was a Stacey who was trying her best not to look like she was totally ogling the male swimmers, even though she was sooo ogling.

And the guide said there was going to be volleyball too? Best night ever.

[This is what you get. Open CR!]

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2012-08-03 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, they did involuntarily travel through time," Ulrik pointed out. "That it was an act of something beyond human comprehension is not an unreasonable assumption. Whether it was an act of god or the devil is really just a matter of interpretation." Or, you know. It was aliens. Not that anyone actually knew that.

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2012-08-03 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't think you are either," he replied, grinning back.

Ulrik. You are engaged. Do not start flirting.

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2012-08-03 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, you've been a very helpful pretend-sibling, answering all my questions," Ulrik pointed out. "Doesn't that count as something nice?"

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2012-08-03 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
"I might even be inclined to pay further compliments if you share your popcorn with me," Ulrik added.

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2012-08-03 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Please. Popcorn was new and unfamiliar enough to still be something of a novelty, unflavoured or no. "Precisely what I was thinking," he wiggled his eyebrows at her, grabbing a handful of the snack food.