ext_26654 ([identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-02-12 12:40 pm
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Second Floor Common Room, Sunday Evening

The television had decided it had a mind of its own, or it was just glitchy. Every few minutes a new show would come on. First it was that crazy soap opera with the dummy/puppet boy, then it was Wormhole X-treme: Shangri-La, then Bitterwoman (of course).

Kawalsky was in the common room with a couple of pizzas, knowing that it was always wise to bring extra if you were going to eat in a public space.

[OOC: Pizzaaaaaaaaaaaa!]
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[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
Kawalsky stared and wondered whether he should be getting something to defend himself or call Aeryn to see how cool polar bears were.

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
The polar bear opened the fridge with his teeth and pawed at the drinks.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Are you a student?" he asked, protecting most of his body with the couch in case the polar bear decided to charge.

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Marco nodded and continued pawwing at the bevarages.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Content with the answer, Kawalsky went back to his pizza. "Don't take all the Coke!" he called over his shoulder.

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Marco made a very loud noise and smacked the refrigerator. A bottle of Coke fell out and he politely closed the door.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
Kawalsky ducked at the noise and frowned at the polar bear. "Do you mind? Trying to watch TV here."
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