fandomhighdorms | Entries tagged with kaoru hitachiin

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

As had become tradition for StuCo sponsored events, a large table was off to one side, covered with snacks and tubs of drinks.

The chairs and couches had all been pushed to the walls, leaving the center of the floor open for the whose ever turn it was.

Isabel rushed around collecting last minute ideas for things to be acted out.

Current Mood: cheerful

ismyhairout.livejournal.com

Hide the dirty magazines and booze, shine your shoes and make sure the laundry basket is sealed so the smell doesn't kill anyone. It's dorm inspection time!

[OOC: School board members won't go into your room unless you ping in here first. No need to make separate room posts.]

apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com

John sat on one of the couches, snacks on hand, bottle of pop at the ready, flipping through the channels waiting for the Big Game and the commercials to start. He's totally not bribing people with food, nor does he have a sheet for the spread.

[open like a common room should be!]

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

After feeling so cooped up all weekend at work (and they hadn't even gone to work on Sunday... why hadn't they just gone on the ski trip?!), the twins decided that walking Mizu would be a little more entertaining than just sitting in their room or a common room watching T.V.

//"Let's run! Let's run!"// Hikaru held the leash firm as the puppy yanked and yipped excitedly.

"Kaoruuu, tell him to settle down!" Hikaru whined back to Kaoru, getting tired of being pulled this way and that.

//"We'll race at the end of our walk. Only if you're good."// Kaoru barked back at him. It was nice to be able to keep up the language by living with such a talkative room mate.

(ooc: open.)

notthehulk.livejournal.com

The common room was decked out in Christmas lights and white streamers, all up very high thanks to Chad's help. In honor of the theme, there were torn out pages from mens' magazines decorating the walls of the room. And more than a few of shirtless men as a nod to those of the female or gay alien persuasion.

A sign hung over the entrance because the theme was important.

Not allowed in unless you're showing at least 50% of your skin

And yes, there were pies of almost every flavour imaginable, especially considering how quickly random objects in the room turned into pie.

[[ooc: ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up, have at it!]]

kawalsky.livejournal.com

Kawalsky wasn't just in the common room. He was in the common room with enough junk food to last the night, pillows, all the blankets he could find and a bunch of chairs. The TV was playing the third hour of a Rescued by the Alarm marathon. It was the one where Bessie didn't get into the college she wanted and Shriek kept getting into the oddest colleges, so Bessie kept freaking out at everyone and scaring them with her giant feet.

Kawalsky was only half-watching it anyway. He was busy trying to make a giant room fort that covered the TV.

[OOC: Come one, come all! Help build the fort! Rescued by the Alarm is, of course, Saved by the Bell.]

henryoredward.livejournal.com

Henry managed to make his way to the dorm roof. He'd had a busy week, and needed to relax. He pulled some sheets out of his folder, and opened up his violin case. He tightened the bow strings and rosined them up. The violin needed a serious amount of tuning, due to the climate change. But it was quickly ready. He snapped on a shoulder rest, tucked the instrument under his chin, and started to play. Mozart's first violin concerto in G minor.

[ooc: Open like a box that doesn't even have a lid to close.]

strahl-pirate.livejournal.com

Perhaps he was feeling generous, perhaps he was feeling suicidal, but Balthier had ~~handwavy~~ purchased groceries to make omelettes for himself and anyone else who wanted some. There wasn't anything odd in them, at least not by this world's standards, so Balthier was fairly sure that no one would be grossed out.

He flipped on the television the standard evening news, just to have background noise, but he wasn't really watching it.

[Open for anyone of course, and there's free food if you ask nicely.]

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

It had been too long since they'd last had a Japanese meal...well, since the New Year. But that seemed so long ago and they were craving it badly

It may have been a rather oddly placed meal time, but Hikaru and Kaoru took their supplies and moved into the Third Floor common room to make some curry and udon. The rice was steaming away in the cooker as Kaoru stirred at the potatos in the curry pot. The smell of curry was almost overpowering...

Hikaru sat on the couch, waiting for the Udon to boil as he watched a re-run of last night'sThe Daily Show on the TV, looking through the TV guide for something else.

[[ooc: open, as common rooms are~]]

dark_slippy_thing

Valentine had wasted enough time getting himself acquainted to the lay of the land-- he hadn't had a decent meal since he arrived on the island and he still hadn't figured out how to get the food out of the mysterious food boxes that were placed here and there throughout the dorm building.

So he figured he'd fall back on the one thing that he could always count on to get him a meal, and he figured he'd do it in the second floor common room-- those places seemed busy enough, after all.

Armed with pocketfuls of glowy spheres, Valentine stood in the middle of the common room and he juggled like a juggling thing.

Any passers-by would be greeted by a hungry man in a mask and a floppy coat, throwing and catching shiny orange balls with real street-performer pizazz.

(OOC: Open to all who have common room needs- but I've had my fill and am now heading off to bed. And yes. I did just say pizazz.)

Current Mood: hungry

stocksgrrl.livejournal.com

Turtle felt as though her day had been very successful. She'd scoped out the town, gotten herself a job (starting tomorrow! How exciting!), and had picked up a total of two dollars and seventy two cents in change as she walked around the island. A very good day, indeed, especially since, she could tell from her ~~handwavily~~ grabbed copy of the Wall Street Journal that SEA hadn't continued to drop, and the one she was scoping had raised, but not enough that it wouldn't be enough for her SEA to fail to cover it in a few days. Looking pretty good!

Grabbing a bowl of cereal for her dinner, Turtle plopped out the couch, tucked her Journal beside her, and turned on the television. Now that she didn't have her mother restricting her TV time, she definately wanted to see what kind of channels they got here at the school.

[[ common room. open. duh. =D ]]

water-wonder.livejournal.com

Tori found that she couldn't sleep any longer, so grabbing a book and a blanket, she moved out into the common room.

She sat down to read and just mull over her first day at Fandom High. And perhaps she'd get to meet even more people today. At that thought, she couldn't help but smile.

[OOC: Open to everyone! SP for a bit since I'm going to be running about for a little.]

Current Mood: bouncy

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

The twins hadn't tried their hand at real cooking since the last time they'd tried to make cupcakes-which were only half successful. This time, however, they were attempting something much easier and much more fool-proof: the cut and bake kind.
Tea was sitting on the stove, ready to be capped away into a thermos to be brought with the slightly-deformed cookies.

((ooc: open as common rooms are.))

nadiathesaint

The lobby was nicely decked out with garlands and lights and such, and a large table with an array of food from Cafe Fina, including pumpkin empanadas and turkey and cranberry taquitos, as well as a lot of more traditional foods from all over the world.

The apple strudel and the sashimi are looking particularly delightful.

Nadia, looking a bit tired with her brace and sling in place, a hammer tucked into the sling, was at one end of the table, munching on a pumpkin empanada.

It was finally time to do the dinner she and Pippi had been planning for weeks.

[ooc: ~~limited OCD is a-coming~~ come one, come all, everyone with access to the first floor lobby is invited!]

senor-chado.livejournal.com

Chad had set the common room up for his rather spontanious party with Christmas lights (why the hell not?), lots of food, game areas, and a movie marathon. Pretty simple, really, but Chad never really did stuff like this before so he was pretty impressed. And now, to play the waiting game.

[[ ~~a bit of OCD coming up~~ have at it~ ]]

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

No classes meant a whole lot of napping for Jude. But a boy must eat, so eventually he reluctantly crawled out of bed, kissed Setsuna, and limped off to the common room to see what kind of food could be prepared. Sadly, he was all out of sticks. Regular pancakes would have to do at the moment. Didn't stop him from making them funny shapes, though.

[[Open and pancakey.]]

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

The twins run by Setsuna's room and leave this note.

//Dear Setsuna,
We're going to pick you up Saturday afternoon to go to the haunted house.
See you then,
Hikaru and Kaoru Hiitachin//

They then scampered off.

likethegun

Sam hadn't gotten nearly as much studying done over the weekend as he'd wanted to, so he'd settled himself in the third floor common room to go over his class notes. He had markers, pens, and highlighters of various colors, and was doing a fairly good job of going through everything, until he'd made the mistake of laying down on the couch.

His notes were on the floor now, and those light snoring noises could be taken as an indication that he was pretty deeply asleep.

[Open like an open thing. Feel free to draw on Sam, or do other crazy things to him. Just don't wake him up. *g*]

once-a-king.livejournal.com

The Common Room had been hung with bright streamers and different glittery signs. One big banner was across the far wall of the room saying "WE SURIVIVED" in big block letters.

There was several different varieties of food below the banner from Chinese to pizza to sandwiches to chips and dip and vegetables along with a big cake from J, GOB with a blue and yellow gremlin on it.

Music was playing, and an air of general celebration - or was it relief - pervaded the room.

[OOC: After all the parents, guardians, journey guides, and other assorted relatives and friends have left the island. Minor OCD ~~coming up~~ is up]

girlsnamehere.livejournal.com

JD was feeling a bit depressed, what with parents weekend and his father off in Oklahoma selling pencils. So he was in the common room, drinking something that looked supiciously like an appletini and making little orgami cranes. Lots of orgami cranes.

((OOC: JD will be in here for fun and games until his brother gets around to finding him. Open in the meantime.))

bound2blade.livejournal.com

Setsuna couldn't comprehend why she was feeling so restless...

...oh. Wait. Yes she could. Tomorrow was the beginning of the weekend. The weekend meant the arrival of Konoka-Ojou-sama.

...Fandom (or, at the very least, Setsuna Sakurazaki at Fandom) was not ready for Konoka-Ojou-sama.

Setsuna curled up in a corner of the couch, flipping through channels, hoping to find something, anything, to distract her for a while.

There had been an old samurai flick on one station. But that was not going to help. At all.

[[ open as common rooms are, yo ]]

bound2blade.livejournal.com

Setsuna was still a little bummed about War Theory being cancelled this week, and fulfilled her deprevation by gathering together a bunch of films about war (a heavy percentage of them being samurai flicks) and got ready to watch them. She made a lot of popcorn in the hopes that others might stop by, and she could get her fix of waxing intellectual about tactics and strategy with them. She needed her theoretizing, people. And this was assuming that a certain boyfriend didn't drop in after work before that and cuddle war theory right out of her head. Because that was known to happen on occation.

[[ open! ]]

walter-n-wires.livejournal.com

Why yes, he has already had dinner. Why yes, that's Walter beating some eggs while potatoes and onions fry on the stovetop. What he plans to do with that block of cream chese is anyone's guess.

Pup seemed to be trying to help Walter with his footwork, which required being under them at every possible opportunity.

[ooc: Open, of course.]

bound2blade.livejournal.com

A slight damp albino crow was working its way down the fourth floor hallway.

Occationally, it attempted to flap its wings and take flight, only succeeding a strange, awkward sort of jumping effect.

It looked extremely pissed off, for a crow. It probably had a lot to do with the fact that the crow was actually a girl, and the girl desperately did not want to be a crow.

Setsuna tried Jude's door first, knocking her beak across it until her head hurt, but there was no response after a while, and she figured maybe he had class or work or something, which caused her to squawk in annoyance and flap her wings again because there was no way, if she didn't figure out this bird flying thing, that she could make it into town very easily.

Thankfully, there was a second option. Although, after last night, her reluctance was very, very strong. However, they were the only two people who knew, that she could recall. And getting back to normal was significantly more important than anything else right now.

Setsuna started, awkwardly wobbling in her unfamiliar new form, down the hall, to start pecking at Ranma's door. If he wasn't in, she didn't know what she'd do. Maybe try to make it up to Alphonse's room, but how would she explain it to him? But he could maybe keep an eye on her, since her abilities were severely limited at the moment. Unless, of course, Cuddles had a thing for birds. Her red albino eyes blinked, panic welling up inside of her at the thought of being eaten by Alphonse's cat. Her beak rapped rapidly on Ranma's door.

But wait! MIZU! Panic overtaking her, she stopped knocking and ran around in frantic, wing-flapping circles in front of his door, squawking up a worried, frantic storm of swears.

[[ open to interaction before Ranma's ]]

sakuracchyan.livejournal.com

Sakura had a notebook, a pouch full of multi-coloured pens, and a pair of headphones in her ears. She was curled up, taking up about two thirds of a single couch cushion, scribbling furiously in said notebook. Her lips were moving every now and again; apparently singing along with her music.

[[It's a common room, I can't keep anybody else out. Open with a capital O.]]

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

The twins were really bored. They'd been mulling over what the Witches had said for awhile now to themselves while practicing their monolouges. It'd been a stressful week, so they sprawled across the common room couches in hopes that something, anything interesting would come their way and distract them.

((soo open. slow after 9 EST))

strongestgirl.livejournal.com

The common room is filled with amazing smells of delightful baked treats.

Cookies, brownies, blondies, cup cakes, possibly even some cream puffs.

Because today? It's a big day.

Today is her first day doing Totally Official TA Type Stuff (TM).

Thus? She bakes.

[ooc: Open! Chocolate Cake for breakfast! Wooooo!]

Current Mood: excited
Current Music: And the morning music was playing... Doo da da doo dada dooo

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

Kaoru woke up the next morning having forgotten all his stress from the night before-of course it was still early. Friday's were now do-nothing days so he hadn't pushed to wake up all that early.
Still, it's never too late in the day for coffee.
//Hikaru.... you want coffee...?// Kaoru rolled over in his place and shook Hikaru lightly, only getting a groan in response.
//Right... I'll do that..// He got up to grab the cup so he could fill it with water when he noticed that...the cord for the machine had strangely gotten chewed through. Ugh.
//I'm gonna go make some in the common room...// He yawned, stretched and heard another groan emit from Hikaru along with a spasmic wave.

That's where he was now, in the common room with some high quality coffee beans. He set to the task of grinding them and measuring the amount he'd need to make a pot for the two of them.

The rythmic drip drip of the coffee maker sure could be mesmerizing.

((open but also expecting someone. free coffee if you ask~ +slow))

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

Kaoru stood outside Matilda's room staring at the note in his hand. It wasn't long, and could have easily fit onto a post-it note or something else. Either way, he couldn't decided what to do with it.
Hikaru had just left for class and Kaoru had been standing out there for about ten minutes debating whether or not to leave it. He knew this sneaky letter-writing had been innocent. It wasn't like he was hiding any information from Hikaru, yet these past few weeks of letters had suddenly left a weight of guilt on him. Especially the contents of this one.
Kaoru sighed before placing the note under her door and walking back to his room.
The Response was also in French.
//Mattie,//
//So...do you want to go with me?//
//Kaoru//

bound2blade.livejournal.com

After War Theory, Setsuna headed up to the common room and set to the task of baking a massive batch of brownies. No, it wasn't her lunch. She wasn't actually all that hungry; they were to serve a different purpose. But, knowing that other people might not have so many reservations about such a lunch, she made lots extra to share with anyone who dropped in while she set aside and prepared a few special ~~not that kind~~ ones, which meant sprinkles and frosting and an attempt to arrange them aestheticly on a plate before inadvertantly ruining the set up when she put plastic wrap over the plate.

She'd also leave the extras out with a note telling everyone to help themselves if no one showed up by the time she headed out of there to deliver the special ones.

[[s'open, though I may sporaticly disappear, reappear, disappear again]]

apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com

John trundled up his Muhammed Ali grill, extension cord, charcoal Weber grille and charcoal, and cooler full of barbeque-able items up to the roof.

INtermittant thunderstorms be damned.

Wednesday Night Barbeque!

He sets up shop and starts out by firing up the charcoal grill and starting some bacon on the Ali.

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

Since the twins were unburdened with classes this fine Wednesday, they found themselves lounging in the common room during most of the afternoon.
Hikaru had decided to get creative and try making cupcakes for the first time. He had found a recipe online for devil's food cupcakes and decided to quell their chocolate cravings with his little experiment. Kaoru, in-between helping Hikaru, was doing some more dolphin and canine review.

//"Are they supposed to be this black..? And salty..?"//
//"You used salt instead of sugar! Try again."// Kaoru shook his head and made a squeaking noise, practicing the dolphin word for "failed".

The plate of rejects and the plate of good ones sat a bit close, but were both ready to be eatten as he tried to perfect the art of cupcake making.

((Open with free food. may be slow at times))

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

Another trip to get water ends him up near Matilda's room to drop off his latest note.

The response is in German as well.

//Mattie,//
//Aha, your language has such a cute writing system! It reminds me of this program we have where you can make your own fonts. If you're serious enough about it, we could make you a font so you can type it out. : )

Video game translaor, huh? That'd be pretty easy since most games are made in Japan anyways. Do you play video games?

You should come visit our house some time. The books are mostly in Japanese, but we have something close to a library. It has those fun sliding ladders in it. We used to slide around on them a lot when we were little and hide things in the top shelves from our parents. That reminds me, did you bring any pictures from home? It'd be fun to show eachother some time, me and Hikaru have some digital ones on our computers. I've never been to any other part of the U.S before.

Ah, that's an interesting idea. Our mom's dresses run kind of on the high-price side, but I'm sure her ready-to-wear lines would be cheaper and discounts could be added on. I'm sure that would make her happy; she's always looking for new ways to expand and go overseas. So, about that dance. Why is it called a "homecoming"? Are you going?//
//Kaoru//

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

Bored as usual, the twins stood underneath the trees outside the dorms, trying to figure out how to climb them since the branches were currently too high to reach by meerly standing. The reason for these attemtps? They saw something glimmering in the top branches of one of the trees and felt the need to investigate.
Sitting on eachother's shoulders was not working either.

((open but slow~))

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

Having woken up before Hikaru, Kaoru snuck down the hall to drop off the note at Matilda's door before getting some water for the morning coffee.
The note was in French again.

//Mattie,//
//It took me some time to think about what I actually want to be when I grow up (that's why I took an extra day to write this). And...I'm not really sure. I love languages, but being some sort of translator doesn't sound very exciting...and I've always thought about being a writer, but that's tough and really time consuming. A journalist perhaps? If I get to travel of course. : )
A job for you? If you want to keep on learning... you need to always be doing research. I've always thought that people who chase tornadoes or follow volcano erruptions were pretty crazy, but they must be discovering the most amazing things all the time. That, or some sort of ocean researcher-you could go down in a little submarine and sea all those creepy fish that have no eyes and light up!
When we were in school, people would only act nice because of our family. I guess that's the darker side of Ouran that no one really liked to talk about. Most people there act nice to each other just to get ahead status-wise. It's nice to be in a place where that isn't a concern to anyone...they don't need to toss around fake pleasantries to get favors or have friends.
If we hired you, we could get you a whole library with the strangest books in the world for you to read. Of course, you'd have to tell me when you came across a really good one.//
//Kaoru//

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

While Hikaru was doing something else, Kaoru wandered down the hall and stuck a note under the door of 310.

//Mattie,
It's only destructive when Hikaru's behind it.
What have you been up to? It seems like it's
been awhile since we've seen you.
Kaoru//

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

Without any sort of confirmation from Setsuna, the twins ~~handwavily~~put up posters for a freshmen class meeting ~~cuz the roof is better~~.
Freshmen Class Meeting
Roof
For ALL Freshmen Reps!
~~but Setsuna's the best~~

They had set up on the roof, putting up posters for all the reps that they could find and take for that purpose. They only hoped that their improv meeting would reach everyone. Plus, there was food.
Otherwise, they sat and did homework, doing some work if this didn't play out.

((ooc: ah, i don't believe this was done yet fer freshmen, but open to everyone! ))

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

Sometime in the middle of the night, being sneaky and stealthy, the twins creep up to room 412's door and post a huge poster on it for Setsuna. The poster takes up just about the entire length of the door and is securred well with many Sakurazaki stickers. Their new jobs had proven to be VERY entertaining as of lately, and they had drawn a very cutesy-caricature of her for it.

( Image )

Text: Sakurazaki for freshmen rep!!
Who wouldn't vote for that face?

((ooc: not my art, but someone else's ~~whom I forgot the name of!!! credit anon!!~~))

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

The twins stand outside the dorms with several ~~handwavily gotten~~ bags full of toilet paper. The first week of school needed to be ended memorably, so their plan was to TP the entire school. Grabbing a roll each, they wound up and threw, the toilet paper un-rolling while clearing the building. They had a large area to cover, but plenty of paper.

((ooc: expecting a certain number of knowledged people otherwise open))

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

WIth no classes today, the twins lounged in the common room. Hikaru was eatting popcorn and watching the Z FIles while Kaoru sat to the side, making what must have sounded like strange barking as he looked over his Cross Species Communications vocabulary packet.

((ooc: slow but come and play~))

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

The twins were getting sick of all the mooching and un-appetizing school lunches around here. It was time they made their own ~~free~~ lunch the way they liked it. After ~~handwavily~~ going to get their supplies and their time with a certain cute ferret, they decided lunch was a good plan.

Set up with some rice, soysauce, Nori, a variety of raw sealife, and some vegetables, they got started making Onigiri, Maki, and Nigiri-aka sushi.

Never having made their own food before allowed for some very interesting artistic freedom involving the shapes and presentations of the food-as well as the quantity. Nevertheless, it was all eatable and very much free for taste-testing.

((ooc: open and free~))

bookwormwood.livejournal.com

Matilda had woken up a bit late craving pancakes. She had brought along a fairly large box of pancake mix because her mother knew it was her very favorite food. She even had a gigantic bottle of syrup to go along with it. She decided to make some before class. (Un)fortunately she got a bit carried away and made way more than she could eat. She waited around and left the griddle on in case she could find a few people to eat her leftovers.

((ooc: Free until about 1:30 eastern time, gone for class for an hour then back again for the rest of the night))

girlsnamehere.livejournal.com

John Dorian is sitting in the 5th floor common room, attempting to conceal very large quantities of paint. However, he is not doing a very good job about it, so anyone poking their head in can probably see not only that there is paint, but that there seems to be inordinate number of pastels. He is trying, obviously, to look innocent as he waits for some of his friends to, hopefully arrive.

Maybe I should have left a message or something.

((OOC: Open to all. We're gonna paint the common room, and maybe some other stuff. There's a lot of paint. However, there is an octopus on one of the walls in the common room, complete with pirate accoutrements, so don't paint over that. We're just adding some... uh... personality.))

girlsnamehere.livejournal.com

JD wanted to paint the town red, but, sadly, lacked the necessary art supplies. As a result, he was sitting in the common room with some paper and crayons, resorting to drawing pictures of daisies.

((OOC: Open to all, including suggestions for adventure and foolishness))

lovechildblair.livejournal.com

Blair was out in the common room practicing yoga. He was a little on the broke side and couldn't afford to make breakfast for everyone so he decided to improve their physical and spiritual selves instead.

Besides with all the free food around here, people probably needed a little exercise.

[ooc:open]

demonbelthazor

Bel was busy setting up the fifth floor common room. He pushed the couches and chairs to the walls to clear the center of the room, then arranged some pallets he'd found and shimmered upstairs to create a makeshift runway. He lined the edges with white christmas tree lights. Music, big flashlight to serve as a spotlight, yeah, he was set.

There was nothing like watching someone else humiliate themselves when you've suffered it the night before.

ETA: And the show begins.

Current Mood: chipper
Current Music: Ru Paul - Supermodel

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

Their room was too stark for their current restless mood. Any longer stareing at those white walls, and they might do somthing drastic in the design/destruction department. So the hall would have to do.
Sprawled across the floor was their current postion, perhaps just to get in people's way. They lay head to head, tossing popcorn into eachother's mouths and counting when they missed.
"15..."
"16..."
"17..."
Each missed peice sitting somewhere near their heads forgotten.

((ooc: some slow/no play until after 10:30-ish. Feel free to come and step on them/steal their popcorn, whatever. :D))

bookwormwood.livejournal.com

The front doors are open and the twins are sitting on the lobby's couch with Matilda standing nearby. "You guys ready?"

"Ready."

To reduce any chance of injury, all arms and legs had been securely fastened within the couch's perimeter before lift off was to begin. There had been a bit of scuffling about before they could have even considered being 'ready'. Numerous trips from the door to the couch, arms spread wide in mock measurement had happened before they could all be certain. "Hold on tight guys."

The front door wide open, Matilda lifted the couch carefully with her mind and directed it slowly out the door.

((ooc: Open (slow play a bit later) co-written by

2_twin_devils modding eachother with permission))

walter-n-wires.livejournal.com

Walter was cooking breakfast and making a list. So far he had a remarkable array of eggs cooked in different styles, a loaf's worth of toast, far too many sausages, and a few boxes of cereal sitting out next to a gallon of milk.

You'd think he was cooking for more than himself. While he worked, a small black puppy scampered at his feet apparently trying to stab a paper ball with a pencil held in his teeth.

The list was for Mary Poppins, who had somehow thought that he'd volunteered as her Teacher's Assistant.

( Pets and their people )

He knew there had to be more than that. He'd keep working on it.

[ooc: Help Walter with his list? Help me with the list. The food's for anyone.]

2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com

Coffee was necessary for the night. It kept their headaches away and kept them hyped when everything else seemed to be getting dull. Even a boring sitcom could turn into a laugh-fit if it was late enough and there was enough coffee.
The common room seemed to be the perfect place to enjoy such simplicities.

((ooc: Come join some coffee-induced giggle-fits.))

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