Fifth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

[stars_and_money]

Jeremy was just intending to have a nice night in. He'd ordered pizza (more than one – there was plenty to share), he was wearing comfy (yet still ridiculously expensive) clothes, and he was all ready to spend his evening in the common room, watching something nice and maybe even holiday themed on the TV, and chatting with his fellow students should they be drawn in by the totally amazing smell of pizza.

But then he flopped down on the couch and turned the TV on. And found that there was nothing but cycling on. On any channel. Granted, this time around it was at least a bit different on each channel: old races, new races, people just leisurely biking to places, and the odd bit of bicycle maintenance advice. But that didn't really help Jeremy who was frowning at the TV and clicking through channels like maybe one of them actually offered something he'd want to watch.

But no.

"Aw, come on! Really? Again?"

Did the TV really hate him or something?

[ocd up, have at!]

Comments

Re: General Mingling [CR 12/04]

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah, I noticed that," he said. "Those gifts were pretty lame."

Re: General Mingling [CR 12/04]

[makemyownway.livejournal.com]

"But free," Cade said, "so it's hard to complain. I mean, I will, but still."

Re: General Mingling [CR 12/04]

[robinonadderall]

"Better than the powdered sugar snow," he said. "That was just unsanitary."

Nobody forced you to lick Derek, Stiles.

Re: General Mingling [CR 12/04]

[makemyownway.livejournal.com]

"Is that what that was? Thought this planet just had weird seasons," Cade replied.

Re: General Mingling [CR 12/04]

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah generally anything that comes out of the sky isn't supposed to taste good," he said. "Pretty good indicator that something weird is going on."

Re: General Mingling [CR 12/04]

[makemyownway.livejournal.com]

"I'll remember that," Cade said. "The sheep were weird too."

Re: General Mingling [CR 12/04]

[robinonadderall]

"Aw, I thought they were cute!" He liked tiny, fluffy things. See: Puppy Joe.