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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.]
[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
The second floor common room looked more like nap time at a pre-school than the coolest common room in the dorms. That would be because there were blankets, pillows, the cushions from the couches and some foam pads set out around the room, forming comfy nests for wee tiny people to curl up in and sleep.

Jack - who was still wearing his kitty ears and had whiskers drawn on his cheeks - was there to tuck Emma in, but he'd be happy to do the same for any wee tiny people who wanted to spend the night.

[ooc: open of course, for wee tinies and others!]
[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Parker was talking as she entered the common room. "And this is the Second Floor Common Room, which is the best, of course. Anyone will tell you that. It got blown up once, but then it was fixed."

She flipped on the TV set and started looking for Smile Time or a monster movie.

And possibly other students to inflict wee tiny grown ups on.

[so very very open: Jarod & Rose in tow just for starters]
[identity profile] pyramid-is-life.livejournal.com
Kara lounges in the second floor common room flipping through the channels. There is a big bowl of chips and several chilled root beers on the table. The usual busy common room had been pretty quiet this week. She wonders if people were still recuperating from the weekend or if it was something else.

She might think more of it, but AKA is starting and Kara is quickly distracted.
[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
The sun finally crept close enough to hit Jarod, where he was still sleeping in Parker's armchair in her room.

It was 1pm.


[open for all interaction]
[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com
Parker pushed Rory's wheelchair with a little too much verve, but finally found them a good spot under the trees, with enough light and shade to be comfortable in November, and a picnic table for her to sit on. Setting the parking brake on the chair, she climbed onto the table, dusted off the surface with her scarf, and sat down.

"Now. Tell me what you're planning for Thanksgiving. Is Logan going home, is your reputedly scary grandma going to be there, what?"


[[Open to [livejournal.com profile] dorky_broots and [livejournal.com profile] jarodpretends]]

[Continued from here in the park and here in the clinic]

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