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needsaparrot ([personal profile] needsaparrot) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2007-08-22 01:54 pm
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Construction Site: Wednesday August 22nd, all day

If you noticed a Xander-less construction site for most of the morning, you weren't imagining things. It took him a while to hop there from MCA.

He really should have called somebody and asked them to put up a sign, but he might be just a little stubborn. Maybe.

There's paintbrushes, there's a grim-faced guy sitting next to the paint-cans looking lazy but he's not, and there's still music playing. Loudly.
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[OOC: Open!]
stykera: (Default)

Re: Morning

[personal profile] stykera 2007-08-22 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Stark was there, brush in hand.
This song wasn't so bad.
demonbelthazor: (Bel is contemplating something)

Re: Morning

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2007-08-23 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Bel wondered if he could paint a target on the top of Umbridge's office. Just because.
demonbelthazor: (Grin)

Re: Morning

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2007-08-23 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Given that Xander had not arrived yet, Bel casually picked up a bucket of red paint and shimmered to the roof above Umbridge's office. Plz drop bomb here.

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2007-08-23 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge, on the other hand, did bring doughnuts. Because he had a feeling sugar might be needed if he *had* gone to see Umbridge yesterday.

"Are you okay?" he asks, skipping right past the traditional "hey".

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2007-08-23 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"You're not standing up," Bridge notes. "Why aren't you standing up? What did she do? Did she hurt you? She's so dead."

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2007-08-23 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Whoa," Bridge reaches out to lend a hand in the whole not-falling-over thing. "Mine wore off overnight. You've been like this since *yesterday*? How did you get home? How did you get *here*?"

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2007-08-23 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Bridge just gives him a look and sighs. "You couldn't have at least called a rickshaw cab?"

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stykera: (Default)

Re: Afternoon

[personal profile] stykera 2007-08-22 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, maybe the song was crazymaking. But again, how could you really tell when you were not very sane to start with?
demonbelthazor: (Working out)

Re: Afternoon

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2007-08-23 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Bel kept giving Xander strange looks during the afternoon, wondering what was with the hopping. Undoubtedly Umbridge was involved.

Re: Talk to Xander

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Despite the haze, Isabel was still wearing a pair of dark sunglasses (http://umbitch.livejournal.com/6046.html?thread=706462#t706462) when she made her way out to the construction site to look for Xander.

Even though he would have gotten the email saying she was coming back, she still wanted to see him. She also wanted to make sure he was okay after being called in to see Umbridge yesterday.

Re: Talk to Xander

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Favorite Roomie!" Isabel smiled as she made her way over to him, all the while carefully looking for signs of what that woman did to him. The not getting up for a hug was the first clue.

"What did she do to you? Are you okay?"

Re: Talk to Xander

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2007-08-22 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"No trip home. Well at least, I only went as far as Roswell."

Isabel leaned down and gave him a hug. "She got me with some spell that makes my eyes sting and burn like hell. But I figure it's temporary, and honestly I've had worse. So I'll deal. I won't give the heinous bitch the satisfaction of seeing me look uncomfortable."