Still outside the cafeteria

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory Paris holds her megaphone up to her mouth, and starts to yell at the people still congregating outside the cafeteria.

"Hey! People! Attention over here! Yeah, I don't know what you're still doing here, but SNACKTIME IS OVER. Move on, people."

She stands up on a table, realizing she's probably too short for the unobservant, obnoxious kids to see her.

"HEY. YOU. MOVE IT. I don't care where you go, I don't care what you do, but I don't have TIME to babysit you. Apparently, there are zombies out there, and I do not have TIME OR PATIENCE to sit around and watch a bunch of morons stuff their faces. So move it or lose it! Now! And someone tell me where I can get a goddamn gun."

[ooc: If you're confused, look here]

Comments

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Hey!" Rory Paris shouts through the megaphone. "You planning on running a marathon? Where are you taking those? I said to leave, not to take nutritous snacks with you."

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

oc- weapons locker is in Phoebe's lj

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Thanks. Rory/Paris'll head over there once she's done yelling at people.]

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

I'm going to round up a crew to save all our sorry asses! I thought that it might be good to have provisions since we have no clue how long this insurgence will last. Why? You got a thing for Powerbars? I thought only McKay had that affliction.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory Paris stares at him. "Fine, take the Powerbars. But I don't think they'll last you that long. Take the damn machine with you, if you want," she adds, inexplicably angry.