ext_26757 ([identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-02-17 11:56 am

Second Floor Common Room, a little after noon

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] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"MOMMY!" Aly said, running up to her and jumping completely trusting Alanna to catch her. "Hi Mommy!"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna did in fact catch the blonde thing flying at her. And gaped. And gaped some more. And was possibly holding the kid out at arm's reach. And gapping. "Uuuuh."

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Aly didn't notice being held out as she flung herself herself at Alanna again and wrapped her arms around her neck. "Hi Mommy. The mean girl said she was going to lock me up!"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna very akwardly fixed her grip on the kid. "Mean girl?" She was a little beyond making sense at this moment.

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh! But I kicked her good!"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna's first reaction? "Good girl." Faithful? Head-pawing. "Um...yeah. Er...don't hit people. Or something." She studied the blonde in her arms. "You want food or something?"

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"I want candy!" Aly said, giving Alanna a big kiss.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna's brain? Is broken beyond repair. Faithful is probably going to need some oxygen soon. "Um...anything more substancial than that?"

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are you cooking, Mommy?" Aly asked doubtfully.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna was more insulted about the fact that Aly thought she would serve her something she made than the fact that her cooking was being questioned. "No way." She shifted the girl a little so had use of her right armd and realized that Aly was now sitting on her sword. "Oh boy."

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Aly squirmed a bit to get comfortable but wasn't unduly discomforted by the sword.

"Okay then. I want cheese sandwich and can I have a watergun?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes to the first part, no to the second." Alanna grabbed bread and cheese and hoped she didn't set anything on fire and didn't drop her kid at the same time. "So uh...how old are you?"

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why not?" Aly pouted. "I wanna watergun so I can beat the mean girl. Can I have sword?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna blinked down. "Because you'd hurt someone. Same answer for the sword." She messily made the sandwhich and placed it on the stove.

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"...only mean people like you do!" Aly argued.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"And since there's no mean people here, there's no need for you to have a water gun or a sword." Alanna said logically. Faithful? Was making odd noises that sounded like he was gasping for air.

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"There's a mean girl in town!" Aly protested, clearly frustrated since she'd already said that omg. "I kicked her, but she had a gun and I need a gun so I can get her back!"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna paused. "Well...if she's in town, she's not bothering you here. No weapons until you're at least in the double-digits." She picked the sandwhich up off of the skillet and dumped it on a plate. "Want juice or something?"

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Aly pouted.

"Yes please," she said, looking like her heart was broken and all her dreams destroyed.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna internally flailed. "Small water gun?" She went to pour a glass of juice.

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
And Aly beamed at Alanna and started to munch on her sandwich. "Okay! And I won't hit anyone with it. Promise."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's good." Alanna said weakly.

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Where's Daddy?" Aly asked, still eating her sandwich and swinging her legs.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Um...Who's Daddy?" Alanna asked weakly.

[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com 2007-02-17 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Aly giggled. "Silly Mommy."

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