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bearmaidenfair ([personal profile] bearmaidenfair) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2014-01-07 08:21 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

Cold weather didn't really bother Vider that much even before she became a berserker, being of pure Scandan stock and all, but there was cold and then there was cold. In light of the current situation, she'd decided to order in rather than venturing out in search of food--yes, the delivery person had to half-freeze, but at least they were being paid for it. She didn't know her way around the various different cuisines here that well yet, so she'd picked a few items off the Chinese place's menu and hoped for the best.

Her hopes had been rewarded when the guy handed her way more food than she'd ordered. What was she supposed to do with all of this?

((Open common room is open!))

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Tell me that's to share," Raleigh said, following the smell of Chinese food into the room.

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Pretty sure that's sweet and sour sauce." Because it always looked the same. Everywhere. All Chinese restaurants.

But look at him grab it!

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"It's good!" If you didn't actually want Chinese food. Or to be healthy. Or both.

Raleigh was possibly both.

[identity profile] nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"That's rather a more direct approach than I took," Eleanor said lightly.

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, you get used to it," Raleigh replied with a grin.

[identity profile] nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Have you been here long?" Eleanor asked. "Familiarity breeds contempt. I'm still at the overly-polite stage, I believe."

[identity profile] notajaegerbomb.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Just one semester," he admitted. "I'm Raleigh."

[identity profile] nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Eleanor," she said, offering a quick bow of her head. "So does it only take a semester for politeness to wear off, or were you and I starting from different places?"

[identity profile] nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Eleanor was restless, but not quite so restless as to brave the storm outside. And so, instead, she was wandering the hallways, looking for anything intriguing she might see.

It wasn't a see but a smell that got her attention, at the end of the fourth floor hallway.

"Something smells wonderful," she said, peering into the room. "Is it coming from in here?"

[identity profile] nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Hail," she replied, liking the simple greeting. "I thank you. I hope you don't think I was presuming on your hospitality."

She glanced at the girl again, placing the face. "You're in class with me, aren't you?" she said. "Vider, I think?"

[identity profile] nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"I am," she agreed, moving into the room to inspect the cartons. "I'm new here, so I'm not familiar with the etiquette just yet. You said in class --"

She stopped, abruptly, to turn and look at the other girl. "Is it all right to ask about something you mentioned in class?" she asked. "Or is that something only to be discussed during class itself?"

She had almost accidentally discussed her big sibling's powers with someone, in a common room the other night; she needed to be more discreet.

[identity profile] craftyladyparts.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
Jessica had braved the weather for headphones. Truly a superheroic effort there, yes. But now she was on her way back to her room when she heard the sounds and smelled the smells of people in a common room.

"What's for dinner?" she checked.

[identity profile] craftyladyparts.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks. I wonder if he brought more just for the warmth," Jessica mused. "If so, I'm sorry for his trip back."

[identity profile] craftyladyparts.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I can only hope. Godspeed, Delivery Man, wherever you are," Jessica said, mock dramatically. "I'll eat in his honor."

[identity profile] nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Bits of meat and vegetables covered in glaze," Eleanor supplied. "I've made it sound far more unappetizing than it is."

[identity profile] craftyladyparts.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
"You'd think so, but I find the word 'glaze' to be extremely appetizing," Jessica said. "So it still works out."

[identity profile] nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm new to glaze, but I'm quite fond of it thus far," she said. "Especially on what appear to be miniature ears of corn. I didn't realize ears of corn came this small."

[identity profile] craftyladyparts.livejournal.com 2014-01-08 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Not from around here?" Jessica checked. "I ask because I don't want to scare you, but you should know that it's only a matter of time before modern science makes corn even smaller."