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Third Floor Common Room; Saturday Afternoon. [ 09/07 ].

One things that definitely held over well into the future was that Saturdays were for being lazy and doing absolutely nothing, but, eventually, especially for teenage boys, the stomach got a little hungry and food had to be procured. So Danny got up, had a nice shower that involved a sim of being a giant radioactive monster stomping on some village...abandoned, of course, only wholesale destruction with no holographic persons harmed, then headed into town to collect what he needed to come back to the dorm room and fix up a feast truly fit for a Saturday. Danny was no cook, by any measure, but there was one thing he would always know how to make.

"Awww, yeaaaaah! Soft tacos!"

Loading up a plate and leaving plenty around that he might make a bot to clean up for him later, he went to crash on the couch and find out what sort of things people watched on Saturday afternoons in the twenty-first century.

He would soon discover that stupid Saturday television was also a thing that had not changed with the millenia, either.


[[ I HAVE A SATURDAY OFF. This is historical, guys. Open common room is open. Soft tacos for everyone! ]]

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[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"...are these for everyone?" No, Raleigh. Danny made them to be a dick and eat them all.

[identity profile] toomuchmoop.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, totally, man," Danny waved a hand to the messy array of awesome soft taco makings taking over the kitchenette. "Help yourself. There's enough there to feed a whole army."

He patted his stomach, indicating exactly which army his was talking about.

"The more you eat, the less I eat, and the happier this bod will be."

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sweet." Oh, like anyone in their right mind would turn down free food. "What're you watching?"
ultron_junior: ([neu] bright)

[personal profile] ultron_junior 2013-09-07 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Did I hear something about tacos?" Victor asked, poking his head in. (He'd mellowed a lot on the 'east coast Mexican food' thing.) "What type?"
ultron_junior: ([neu] outside)

[personal profile] ultron_junior 2013-09-07 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, new guy," Victor offered lazily. "Congrats on lasting a week."

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"You can call me Raleigh too," he replied with a grin. Because he did survive a week of this weird ass place. So, score.
ultron_junior: ([neu] contemplating)

[personal profile] ultron_junior 2013-09-07 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like in North Carolina," Victor observed dorkishly. "I'm Victor, and I have been here almost a year and a half."

[identity profile] toomuchmoop.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"I," Danny admitted with full confidence, "have no idea."

It was some cartoon, though, and they talked about buns a lot. Therefor, Danny loved it already.

"How's your first week winding up for you, Raleigh, buddy?"

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"And you're still sane?"

[identity profile] toomuchmoop.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Soft tacos!" Danny announced happily from the couch, raising his plate in salute. "All kinds, all soft, like my belly will be after I scarf these beautiful monsters down my gullet."

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, my roommate hasn't killed me," Raleigh replied, taking a bite of his taco. "But she decorated my side of the room."

[identity profile] toomuchmoop.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"In any other context," said Danny, arching a curious brow, "that doesn't seem so bad? But the way you framed it, I have my doubts, man."

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"She's sort of..." Well. "Did you meet Isabelle on the bus?"
ultron_junior: ([neu] gracias)

[personal profile] ultron_junior 2013-09-07 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Victor nodded appreciatively and put two beef tacos on a plate before going to the fridge for a soda. "You just made my weekend much better," he said. "I haven't had a decent taco in forever."

[identity profile] toomuchmoop.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Isabelle?" Danny quirked his head and then it hit him. "Oh, yeah, I did!"

Then his shoulders slumped. "Totally left me hanging on a fiver. She's your roommate?"

He considered that for a second.

"Nice."
ultron_junior: ([neg] sad-eyed)

[personal profile] ultron_junior 2013-09-07 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Debatable," Victor said, after a second. "But I'm not seeing imaginary pink elephants yet, so I figure I'm probably sane enough."

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
...

Raleigh shrugged. "I guess that's all we can ask for here."

[identity profile] toomuchmoop.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"I cannot imagine," said Danny resolutely, "a world without a decent taco. Hey, you're in one of my classes, aren't you? The science one with that loopy Doom guy, right?"

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, it is kinda nice." Terrifying and nice. Terrinice.
ultron_junior: ([neu] against a wall)

[personal profile] ultron_junior 2013-09-07 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
And now Victor felt bad. Or embarrassed. Possibly both.

"Oh, dude, I was kidding," he said. "The place I'm from's pretty crazy too, so everything except people turning into animals on the regular pretty much made sense to me."

[identity profile] toomuchmoop.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"How'd she decorate it?"
ultron_junior: ([neu] what are you saying?)

[personal profile] ultron_junior 2013-09-07 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Try being from L.A. and moving to the East coast," Victor sighed, ont he taco point. "And yeah, I remember you. I'm still trying to figure out if Doom's really gonna try to teach us, or just gloat."
seveninchmotto: ([pos] Little smirk.)

[personal profile] seveninchmotto 2013-09-07 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabelle had had a nice long training session in the gym, because she wasn't about to get sloppy just because she wasn't at the Institute. Of course this meant that now that she was all shower fresh and coming into the common room, she was starving.

And hey, how convenient. "Food?"

Everyone was safe from Isabelle's cooking for yet another day. Be grateful.
robinonadderall: (* [pos] heartfelt)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-09-07 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Stiles' wisdom teeth were still killing him, but at least he had an appointment to have them taken out. Next week.

Which is why he about cried when he saw the tacos available were soft. "Oh my god I'm in love with you."

[identity profile] toomuchmoop.livejournal.com 2013-09-07 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Best food there is," Danny announced proudly, "soft tacos! Hey, Isabelle. Do I get my high five yet?"

He held up his hand hopefully.
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