Alluka & Nanika Zoldyck (
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fandomhighdorms2015-09-14 05:45 pm
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2nd Floor Common Room, Monday Evening
It had happened by accident.
Alluka had bounced into the common room in search ofchocolate candy food and had tossed Mr. Bubbles at the couch as she'd gone by so that he could save her a seat despite the fact that no one else had been in the room and when she'd gotten back from peering at the fridge and cupboards (and had discovered chocolate chip cookies, which she'd promptly decreed was better than anything else to eat) (sorry Kathy), Alluka discovered that Mr. Bubbles had fallen off the couch.
This could have been a disaster, but Mr. Bubbles was a clever giraffe and had knocked a cushion down with him and it lay half over him, sheltering him from the pain (never mind that the floor was under him, the details were not important) and Alluka had surveyed this with big eyes before squealing.
"A fort! You're the smartest, Mr. Bubbles!"
And that was how the second floor common room had been turned into a fort. Every chair and couch in the room had been either turned on its side or stripped of cushions (or both) to make this fort. Extra blankets had been spread across the chairs to make rooftops and maze-like little passageways and in the center of it all Alluka had her toys, and her cookies, and it was amazing.
Her bunny and panda were probably wondering where she was. Shh, don't tell them!
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Alluka had bounced into the common room in search of
This could have been a disaster, but Mr. Bubbles was a clever giraffe and had knocked a cushion down with him and it lay half over him, sheltering him from the pain (never mind that the floor was under him, the details were not important) and Alluka had surveyed this with big eyes before squealing.
"A fort! You're the smartest, Mr. Bubbles!"
And that was how the second floor common room had been turned into a fort. Every chair and couch in the room had been either turned on its side or stripped of cushions (or both) to make this fort. Extra blankets had been spread across the chairs to make rooftops and maze-like little passageways and in the center of it all Alluka had her toys, and her cookies, and it was amazing.
Her bunny and panda were probably wondering where she was. Shh, don't tell them!
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"What in the world happened here?" she wondered aloud, wondering if people could even get to the fridge without some sort of epic adventure.
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... Unless they were able to fly or something. Jump over half the room?
Alluka giggled, still hiding in the middle of her fort.
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"I wonder," Ringo mused, raising her voice, "if someone might be trapped in the middle, and need rescuing."
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Then Alluka giggled more.
"No breaking it!" she commanded. A rescue was one thing (not that she needed it!) but Alluka didn't want all her hard work to go to waste.
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That had to be it.
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More of Alluka's laughter followed that statement. "Maaaaybe!" she chirped, glancing at Mr. Bubbles.
Was Mr. Bubbles the villain of this piece or the one that needed rescuing?
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Ringo struck a pose.
Then, after a moment, she realized that no one inside the fort could see her. "I'm striking a really heroic pose," she announced. For their benefit.
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She did not.
"A villain never leaves safety when a hero is around!" she announced instead.
Mr. Bubbles nodded seriously.
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There was a moment of contemplation between her and Mr. Bubbles before Alluka muttered 'but no breaking the fort, Ringo!' as Mr. Bubbles nodded fiercely.
Then she said, in a terrible approximation of a damsel in distress, "Save me! Save me!"
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The very worst!
But Alluka was laughing too, so it was okay.
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After she finished another bout of laughter real quick, anyway.
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Also, she had chocolate chip cookies. She was a well prepared damsel in distress!
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Alluka wriggled happily before realizing that as captive, she might want to try and sound... caught.
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... Nah.
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Unlike this maze. "Hey, who designed this thing, anyway?" Ringo asked after a moment, having ended up in the opposite corner of the room from where she'd started.
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Yes, yes he was totally the villain of this game.
"Mr. Bubbles!"
There you go, Ringo. You were lost in a fort designed by a stuffed giraffe.
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"He's very devious," Ringo called as she got closer.
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"The most deviouses!"
Alluka, that wasn't wasn't a word.
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