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Student Council [lunchtime]

Josh was at his desk in his classroom with his feet propped up. Chinese food had been delivered--but you'd have to fight him for the ginger chicken.

"First of all, congratulations to all of you for a job extremely well done on Homecoming," he said with a smile. "Though the black and white thing was a little weird. If you guys did that as a surprise, well, consider me surprised."

He looked around the room. "And now, back to the business of governing. There were a couple of ideas brought up at our last meeting for long-term projects: the revival of game nights, an expansion of food services, and common room parties that Jamie is completely convinced won't turn into glitter-covered orgies." Josh's eyebrow quirked up. He wasn't so sure.

"Who wants to head up these projects? Anything else you want to discuss?" He waved them towards the food. "And eat up. You deserve it."

A few Doozers were arranging the Chinese food boxes into a small fort. "Um. Ignore the construction...things."

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Name and class, please.

Pippi Longstocking

Soph.

Tyler Durden, Sophomore

Alanna Trebond, Senior.

Jamie Madrox, Freshguy

Marie D'Ancanto, freshman

Peter Pevensie, Junior

Peter Parker, Junior

Charlie Kawalsky, Senior

Game nights, food expansion, common room orgies, etc.

Pippi is considering ways to improve the current food service and how to expand it.

Tyler glanced around. "I'm willing to help on game nights," he offered.

"I'll help with game nights too," Peter volunteered. "What type of games are we thinking of?"

"I'm good to contribute to game night fun, too," Peter said. "Last year we did Monopoly, RISK, and poker. Any other board or card games would work, too."

"No Trivial pursuit?" Tyler asked.

"~~We tried to organize it. Didn't work.~~ It might not be fair to people from different worlds and times," Peter said. "They can't be expected to know present-day Earth trivia."

"True," Tyler said. "How about pictionary? WIth Fandom High phrases as the things to draw."

"That could work," Peter said, nodding. "Like Jello dragon or mummy."

"It's not an Orgy. It's a utopia," Jamie claried as some of his dupes went around the room disinfecting everything in sight.

"I can help with the organization." Alanna said in order to make sure that it didn't turn into an orgy.

"Just keep that pervert of a cat away from us and we'll be fine," Jamie said with an impish grin.

Alanna smiled very sweetly at Jamie. "You call my cat that, or anything else that pisses him off, one more time and I'll put your spine out through your mouth."

"Such language!" Jamie said in a mock-shocked way. "You kiss your mother with that mouth?"

Alanna's expression turned very unreadable. "My mother died the day I was born. I'll talk how I want."

Jamie's perpetual grin turned to one of shame. "Um. Okay. Yeah. Sorry."

Kawalsky heard that as Alanna wanting to help organise the orgies. He snorted.

Alanna gave him a Look. "What? It'll keep Madox out of trouble."

"I don't think there's a power in the universe that can keep him out of trouble. But if you wanna help him out with common room orgy utopian things, I'm sure you'll do great."

"I wanna help him out to avoid the possibility of an orgy. That, and to make his life miserable for tormenting my cat." Alanna ignored the fact that her cat had started it. "And thanks."

"Oh, to *avoid*. Right." He ate an egg roll quietly. Sometimes his head was a funny place to be in.

Alanna grabbed an egg roll for herself. "What did you think I wanted to do?"

"Nothing," he replied and ate more egg roll.

Alanna pouted and reached for the chicken.

"I'd be happy to help work on ways to offer expanded food service to the students," Marie volunteered.

"I'm willing to help out with that too, if you need a wingman."

Marie chuckled. "Sure. We can brainstorm some alternatives and present them next week?"

"Yeah, that sounds good."

Any other fascinating ideas you want to share.

Mmmm. Chinese food.

Egg rolls are good. Egg rolls with a lot of hot mustard are even better. Tyler was happily downing one now.

Mmmmm. Chinese food.

He's there for that sort of thing, after all.

Right about now, a message (http://professor-lyman.livejournal.com/369.html?thread=86897#t86897) was left on Josh's voicemail.

Yay, OOC! Which is unlike the OC!

Now I want Chinese food. :(

Me too.
~~*John Ninja!Steals into the room and Bogarts the leftovers*~~

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