Third Floor Common Room - Wednesday Afternoon

[teenagewarhead.livejournal.com]

After spending the last week stuck as a giant pending message icon, Negasonic didn't feel much like staying in her room. She settled for just wandering down the hallway and flopping on one of the couches instead.

Granted it was just like... five doors away from her room but at least it was a different setting.

For a late lunch, she poured herself a box of Chocolate Frosted Sugar Bombs and started flipping channels around on TV to find something to watch.

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[teenagewarhead.livejournal.com]

Negasonic shrugged. "Beats the hell out of me. Maybe because I was texting someone at the time? Beats the hell out of me."

[intotheout]

"You didn't see a goat-snake-dragon thing in your room when it happened, did you?"

Just checking.

[teenagewarhead.livejournal.com]

"... No. Though if you're thinking something evil did it, there was a one direction poster on the wall."

[intotheout]

". . . Which direction was it pointed it?"

1D might have technically predated the Boov invasion, but that didn't mean Tip had managed to hear of them.

[teenagewarhead.livejournal.com]

"... The band is named One Direction," Negasonic tried to explain. "They're... They're a horrible band."

[intotheout]

"Oh." A beat. "So I'm guessing that's your roommate's, then."