Third Floor Common Room; Monday Morning [08/31].

[howareyanow]

Wayne didn't get a chance to chat with many of the newbies on picnic day, meaning he didn't have many chances to let them know about Monday Morning Breakfast, but, hopefulleh, the breakfast would take care of letting them know itself through the power that was cooking aromas working its way through this school's odd kind of ventilation system. Or word would get around somehow. Or he'd just have a lot of leftovers for the week, and that was okay, too, though not exactly optimal.

Honestly, though, by Monday morning (though a bit of a later start than usual since he wound up with a class first period; that was hardly going to stop breakfast, though!), he was mostleh just feeling glad that, when he came into the common room, all the stuff he'd gotten for it was there and just the way he'd left them, there wasn't anything weird going on with any of the equipments or cupboards or dishes, no abundance of weird ingredients, no lurking gremlins, no nothing out of the ordinary....which was a little out of the ordinary, but Wayne, who was about 95% sure this island was going to try and fuck up the first Monday Morning Breakfast of a new semester, was not going to complain!


...not about that, anywhey!

[[ open breakfast is open! ]]

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[x_discospider_x]

Okay, so, despite the one small problem of his big sibling not actually being some mystical cat that was going to give him magical powers that also did not seem to understand the meaning of the word cool, this place not only had him setting up his room like a blanket fort out of respect for rooming with a hot girl and having one class on a Monday (and not even the first one, either!), so it still got major points, and the the fact that it smelled like breakfast in the morning? He was planning on staying in bed until his one class, which was about superheroes, but then he got hit with that bacon smell and practically floated down the hall as if it was leading him there by his nose.

"I knew I smelled food!" he declared proudly, honestly just glad that it was actually there and not just a figment of all his hopes and desires getting all up in his brain.

[howareyanow]

"Can confirm!" said Wayne, who was figguring...or almost hoping, really...that he'd be saying that a lot, and he did not mind, because someone actually liked when socializing came with rote phrases and responses that didn't require too much thinking about it because it was a little easier that way. He may have done a...slight double-take between Miles and this other kid who'd just come in with a slight furrowed brow, but then plowed right on ahead with his nod and his, "How are ya now? Fix you up a plate?"

[x_discospider_x]

"Better now that there's food!" Troy answered, enthusiastically, moving in to scope out what he was about to stuff right into his face while his stomach made the unnecessary reminder that its was hungry by growling a little. "Hook me up! What you got?"

[howareyanow]

What'd'ya like?" Wayne asked, and if any of the new students came out of this experience assuming Wayne was just some sort of breakfast-making automaton, none of them could really be blamed at this point, realleh. "There's pancakes, eggs, bacon, sausage, toast, fruit, oatmeal...Coffee's in the pot, juice in the fridge, you can jus' help yerself that that..."

[x_discospider_x]

"Yes, yes, yes," Troy started, but then realized that was a lot of things in general and just shook his head a moment and waved his hand. "Just yes to all of that. That. Sounds. Awesome."

[toottootmagicflute]

Wei Wuxian recognized the guy from the shuttle and went over to say hi. "Hey, T-Bone. How's it going?" He lowered his voice a little. "Are you rooming with a girl, too?"


[Now posted in the right place. I hope.]