http://ultimatehottie.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ultimatehottie.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2014-09-01 08:40 am

Third Floor Common Room, Monday morning

It's not like Johnny had classes today anyway, but he was still taking advantage of Labor Day by watching an action movie marathon. He turned it on halfway through The Game is Over, and now he was deep into The Game Is Over 2. Up next, Action Doctor.

Johnny had never heard of any of these movies, but they seemed wonderful and dumb and the lead actor seemed weirdly familiar for some reason.

Whatever, he had action. He had a day off. He had a couch. He had a bowl full of unpopped popcorn. And he had a hand above the bowl, heating the air around the kernels until they popped. He was trying something new with his powers. Sue would be so proud in a super disappointed way.

[OOC: Day off, wooooooooooo! And yes, I had to go to the Lucas Lee well for Johnny. Those are amazing fake movie ideas, come on.]
stacyexperiment: (blah)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Days off were great and all, but... Gwen didn't have classes on Monday anyway. That was still weird to her, and so she was looking for something to do or someone to bug, because what else was she gonna do?

"I'm boooored," Gwen complained, flopping into a char.
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[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"That'll work," she decided, watching. "Neat trick."
stacyexperiment: (laughing)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwen stared for a second, and then bust out laughing.

"Oh, that was the best," she said, looking up to see if the ceiling was broken or something. Nope!
stacyexperiment: (smiling)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"There are probably some paper towels in the kitchen." She was trying not to laugh!
stacyexperiment: (little smile)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Water."

Gwen was not helpful.
stacyexperiment: (uh oh)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know. I'm sorry." Sort of. "But that was gr-"

And that was when the ice water rained down on top of her, with a piece of ice bouncing off her head for good measure.
stacyexperiment: (the opposite of what i wanted)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwen picked up an ice cube and tossed it at him. "Shut up, I can't raise my internal temperature here!"
stacyexperiment: (hmph)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Look who's not being helpful now," Gwen said, wringing out the bottom of her shirt.
stacyexperiment: (well that just figures)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," she said, and glared at the ceiling. "I liked this town better five minutes ago..."
stacyexperiment: (surprise)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"...I refuse to have a penis. I'm saying that right now," Gwen said. "Hear that, town? I am on record!"
stacyexperiment: (hmm)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do you think delivery places deliver straight to our rooms?" Gwen wondered. "I don't have a roommate, I wouldn't have to see anybody unless they were bringing me food."
stacyexperiment: (focusing)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll make sure to have extra on hand for that," Gwen said. "This place is so weird."
stacyexperiment: (blah)

[personal profile] stacyexperiment 2014-09-01 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Say that again when I die of frostbite."

Gwen would not die of frostbite.