http://prof-methos.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] prof-methos.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-09-23 08:56 pm

Dead zombies litter the ground (at the library -- yes, still)

The first wave seems to have subsided. Methos lowers his sword so the tip is touching the ground. Bloody streaks down the outside of his sweater.

Small puddles of flame flare here and there mark charred zombie bodies.

[identity profile] sakuracchyan.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 09:37 am (UTC)(link)
Sakura paused a moment to think about what she'd said. She supposed that having a 'pet' help you with your magic did sound pretty funny... "Sure thing," she quipped, finding herself quite happy to have a topic of conversation for some later point in time. She yawned not three seconds after he did, and scowled at him. "Don't do that." She scolded jokingly.

She folded her arms across her chest, curling her knees to her chest again and leaning forward on them a little. Squinting, she nodded. "False humans, but more of a pain in the butt. Okay..." She summed it up to an immortal, malicious version of the Mirror card in her head.

Sakura grinned almost instantly when Ed mentioned his little brother. "That's so cute," she replied, then leaned to the side a little to nudge him with her elbow. "You better be nice to him -- I know what it's like to be the little sibling, and you never know when we're gonna get you back for teasing." Almost as quickly as it had appeared, her grin faded, not understanding what he meant when he mentioned missing his brother. She tilted her head a moment, then gasped when she jumped to the wrong conclusion about his brother. She clapped her hands over her mouth, eyes going wide for a moment. "I'm sorry!" She squeaked, feeling she'd said too much.

[identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
Edward stared at her in confusion. "Sorry? About what? I'll see him again sometime soon, this is just the longest we've been apart. Since I've been, like..." He thought for a moment. "Okay, ever." He looked faintly amused. "And I don't have to worry about the teasing bit, Al completely holds his own. He's been known to ..." Edward paused, then scowled. "Well, he hung me outside our third-floor window by my ankles once 'cause he was mad at me."

Edward yawned again. "Mmrgh. Sorry, though, but I think I need to catch a nap or something. It's been a very long night."

[identity profile] sakuracchyan.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 09:52 am (UTC)(link)
As he finished his sentence, Sakura sighed, sagging visibly. "I misunderstood," she said, smiling. At the mental image of Edward being hung outside a window by his ankles, she promptly started giggling again. "Sounds like he has you under control, then."

When he mentioned needing sleep, she nodded, and sat forward on her hands and knees, crawling around to the other side of the pile of bags and bedding. She pulled a sheet loose and tossed it at him, then pulled another and coiled into it, leaning on one of the bags and closing her eyes.