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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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2007-02-12 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Zero walked into the common room.

Yes, walked. Look, girl-shaped!

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna came into the common room, Faithful in her arms. "Hey you."

[identity profile] pyroliz.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Liz had been really anti-social lately so she had finally decided to venture from her room and go to one of the common rooms. "Hey," she said quietly.

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
A polar bear walked into the common room and headed for the refrigerator.

[identity profile] otherside-miley.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Miley wandered through the common room to find food and spied Kawalsky and his pizzas. She decided he was a friend she needed to make and took a seat nearby him...and his pizzas.

"Hey, I'm Miley."

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2007-02-12 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
Peter wandered down to the common room and headed straight for the pizza. "It's not poisoned, is it?"
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