3rd Floor Common Room | Thursday Evening

[robinonadderall]

Despite looking and acting like a complete nerd, Stiles did really have a love for sports. He just sucked at playing them for the most part. So he was actually pretty excited about college football starting up tonight and had the TV in the common room playing ESPN so he could maybe pick up bits and pieces of the game. Bits and pieces because Stiles couldn't manage to sit still and watch TV for more than five minutes without getting bored.

To fight that he had also brought his laptop out with him and was now sitting on the couch googling possible ways he could hide his scent in an attempt to keep Derek from knowing he visited a certain bar. Huh...would Cade mind if he rolled all over his sheets?

[I took off work today, so here's a common room]

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[notconflicted]

Coming back down from the roof, Sia had to stop in the common room when she saw her little sibling. "And how is your week so far?"

She listened to radio, but she figured she'd ask anyway.

[dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com]

Olive, who had followed Sia off the roof not like a stalker but Natalie said, omg, actually stopped by her own room to drop off her remaining paper planes before wandering through common rooms in search of more free food.

A girl could dream.

"Whatcha doing?" she asked, leaning against the back of the couch when she spotted Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

"Um." To lie or tell the truth, that was the question. "It was the same old same old."

Being accosted by Derek and arguing with Jackson was normal for him, after all.

[robinonadderall]

"Googling weird stuff," Stiles said honestly. He did a double take when he realized the owner of that voice was cute and quickly added, "But nothing like weird porn or whatever. I wouldn't do that in public. Or at all."

Sure.

[dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com]

"I immediately went to the, like, animated dwarf toe fetish porn place, so thanks for the reassurance," Olive said seriously. "What kind of weird stuff, if not dirty?"

[godgavemecable.livejournal.com]

Bored Toby was bored.

And... not gonna ask about why Stiles was thinking about rolling all over some other guy's sheets because 1) ...what. and 2) that thought had not been voiced out loud, and after yesterday he was trying to be a little more careful about that.

He was, however, gonna squint at the TV curiously. "Who's playing?"

[notconflicted]

"No problems with anyone, you're settling in okay?" she checked. Because she would be a horrible big sister if she didn't volunteer to kick the ass of anyone messing with him.

She assumed. She was an only child.

[robinonadderall]

"I, um--" Think, Stiles, think. "--it's about smelling. Smelly things. Changing my smell."

He immediately winced. "Oh my god, why?"

[robinonadderall]

"South Carolina and Vanderbilt," Stiles answered. If he had known he would be so, so glad that Toby was keeping quiet about the incriminating things Stiles was thinking about. His life was awkward enough.

"I'm not like married to the channel so if you want to watch something else, feel free."

[robinonadderall]

"Everyone here's great. Really nice, barely comment on my...me-ness." That had been a problem back at home. "I mean, my roommate's kind of scary and there's some issues with some guys I knew back home that are here but other than that, it's great."

[dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com]

Olive just full-on stared at him. "...you smell fine to me, and don't think I don't feel weird about saying that."

[dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com]

"Are you sad that it's normal TV?" Olive asked conversationally. "I'm not sure my brain can handle multiple evenings of cactibears."

[robinonadderall]

"It's not that kind of smelling problem," Stiles said, though he wished it was. "I appreciate the compliment though, seriously, because I do have this weird paranoia that everyone thinks I smell weird but they've all gotten together and agreed to not say anything because it's hilarious to watch me offend people day after day with my weird stink."

So maybe he hadn't taken enough Adderall today.

[dollpocalypse]

"So," Topher declared, claiming a spot on the couch that might potentially allow for a view of Stiles' laptop screen, "you were right about that jock guy being kind of a dick. As many jocks are."

[godgavemecable.livejournal.com]

"...Yeah, I have absolutely no idea about anything when it comes to those teams," Toby admitted. "I really only follow football around Grey Cup season."

Jeez, Toby. Could you be any more Canadian?

[godgavemecable.livejournal.com]

"The Cactibear should be enjoyed in moderation," Toby said seriously.

[dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com]

"No one invited me to that meeting," Olive said, frowning in thought as she went to sit down. "But I can't deal with merciful niceness like that, anyway, so I'd probably tell you. I mean, way to be nice, people, but where has that kind of idiocy gotten anyone, ever? I'd have to set myself on fire if I found out that people were secretly banded together against telling me that my freckles form a penis on my forehead and I've never noticed, or something."

Her freckles did no such thing, for the record.

[dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com]

"It's like a fine wine, or ammonia fumes," Olive said with a nod.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh man you met Jackson?" Stiles' voice was full of pity, yes. "Was he in the 'angry yelling jock' mood today or the 'I don't understand anything you're saying because you're an idiot' mood?"

[robinonadderall]

"That's okay, I have no idea what the Grey Cup is," Stiles said. "Sounds like something you win at a wizarding school."

[dollpocalypse]

"Second one, for sure," Topher said decisively. "With a side order of hugging his hockey stick. Or whatever that sport is."

Not hockey!

[godgavemecable.livejournal.com]

"Man, Jessica wasn't kidding about Americans and their knowledge of Canada," Toby said jokingly. "It's the Canadian football playoffs."

[robinonadderall]

Yeah a girl saying the word penis was the sort of thing to make Stiles' brain short circuit for a second. So that'd be him with a zoned out look on his face.

Finally he said, "One would hope they would notice their freckles formed dirty shapes before other people had to point it out."

[godgavemecable.livejournal.com]

"...Please tell me the ammonia thing is a joke," Toby eyed Olive. "Or I'm gonna have to judge you," he tsked at her.

[dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com]

Olive eyed the boy who'd entered, tossing off a small wave. "Not all jocks are dicks," she offered, having caught a snatch of what he'd said. "Most, not all."

She'd known at least one nice guy who was sort of athletic, anyway.