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Jim Kirk ([personal profile] pursuedthestars) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2013-01-05 07:32 pm

2nd Floor Common Room | Sunday Evening

So, Jim had missed the picnic.

He didn't really have a good excuse for it other than 'I was out late last night and my ass slept all day' either. Granted, it had been really good sleeping but not at all that exciting. It meant spending all day with his bed and his roommate's creepy stuff. He would have rather spent it outside, enjoying the free food and checking out the new students.

But, managing to wake up, tame his hair and put on clean clothes was going to have to suffice. Even better, he'd made his way down to the common room and found a box of cereal that hadn't gone stale that was going to be his dinner.

Cereal poured, Jim flopped down on the couch and put his feet up on the coffee table. Maybe there was something good on television. Space Battles was always on somewhere, right?

[Open, of course. I missed the picnic because of family commitments, woe. So, I post now because why not?]

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Good evening," Ulrik greeted cheerfully. "And what is on tonight?" he asked, gesturing at the TV.

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"How do you define interesting, then?" Ulrik had to know.

[ooc: THAT'S FINE I will just make you SP if you're up for that :D]

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"And what, precisely, is a 'zombie'?"

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds slightly blasphemous," Ulrik said, making a bit of a face. "Please tell me it's just fiction?"

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, clearly Ulrik had yet to set foot in Caritas. "I don't know, I think this place has a way of surprising even the openest of minds."

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's a relief," Ulrik said. "Because I'd really rather like to keep my brains inside my head and off someone else's plate."

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Quite possibly," Ulrik said with a nod. "It was quite a crowd- or perhaps it just felt that way, given the weather. The majority of us spent the day huddled around a bonfire."

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"There was a girl from even farther up-time than you," Ulrik shared. "Or, at least. Her pet dinosaur was. I'm not sure if that means she was as well."

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't ask me," Ulrik shrugged. "I didn't even know they existed until yesterday. It was about yay high," he demonstrated, holding his hand up above his head as far as he could reach, "and teeth like you wouldn't believe."

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, I still have all my limbs," Ulrik said with a shrug. "So, I think I'll have to go with yes."

[identity profile] nomelancholy.livejournal.com 2013-01-06 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why?" Ulrik said innocently. "I'd take care not to bleed on you, after all."