Third floor common room, Sunday evening
Sunday, February 18th, 2007 05:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Janet has made her way allllll the way to the dorms, and alllll the way up the stairs after talking to Pam. It's very tiring on her wee little legs, and she crawls up onto the couch with her eight pounds of clothes and towel cape, and decides she's bored.
She spots the remote and her eyes light up, and she reaches to grab it. The problem is, she doesn't know how to work the remote, so she's yelling "WORK!" at it and pouting when that doesn't turn the TV on.
She might need help. Or advice that TV ruins the brain.
[Open, especially for the kiddies, or those who want to entertain said kiddies. La.]
She spots the remote and her eyes light up, and she reaches to grab it. The problem is, she doesn't know how to work the remote, so she's yelling "WORK!" at it and pouting when that doesn't turn the TV on.
She might need help. Or advice that TV ruins the brain.
[Open, especially for the kiddies, or those who want to entertain said kiddies. La.]