mustbeawitch: (sneaking)
Lydia Bennet ([personal profile] mustbeawitch) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2025-06-11 02:08 am
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Outside the Dorms, Very Early Wednesday Morning

One thing modern garments had going for them, Lydia had to admit, was that they were a lot easy to put back on unassisted after one had been, say, gathering plants in the woods skyclad under the light of the strawberry moon.

You know. As one did.

Now she wasn't quite sneaking back into the dorm, as she had the right to go wherever she wished even if it was at an absurd hour, but she wasn't not sneaking, either. She didn't want to wake anyone, after all.

As she approached the dorm she heard an excited little trill and hissed, "Quiet!" before she looked over to find something that gave her pause: the intern porg scribbling in its notebook. Wait. "Are you always out here in the middle of the night? Maybe that's your problem, you know. Most people are asleep right now. Oh, what am I saying? I shouldn't be helping you spy on me."

(Open to anyone else who might be lurking about the dorms in the wee hours!)
wildgalegirl: (Delighted)

[personal profile] wildgalegirl 2025-06-11 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Charlie was definitey not sneaking in even if it was the wee hours of the morning. She'd had a great time rehearsing with the band and indulging in other benefits of hanging out with musicians. She was actually getting in a little earlier than usual.

She was, however, surprised to see Lydia sneaking in. It was definitely sneaking, even if only low key sneaking.

"Lydia! Hey!"

Charlie would never be accused of being low key.
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[personal profile] wildgalegirl 2025-06-11 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"A very good morning, for me at least," Charlie said with a grin. And not to worry, Lydia, Charlie didn't know or care anything about stays.

"I hope it was for you as well, though I never pictured you as a night owl like me."
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[personal profile] wildgalegirl 2025-06-12 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Did you see the moon?" Charlie asked. "I practically walked myself into a ditch a hundred times staring up at it as I came home. It's glorious!"