ext_293678 ([identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2009-10-08 10:07 am

Computer Lab, Thursday morning

There were two options, as far as Dinah was concerned, when you were having a crappy week: dance and throw a party. Or find someone to beat up. Option #2 was currently being explored.

crimeseen:... so that's all Raven told me about him.
willschoolyou: I know I've heard about this church before.
willschoolyou: Hang on. Let me do a search.

Dinah was now trying to find out how many times she could spin her chair before Barbara got back to her.

[open!]

[identity profile] unborn-renegade.livejournal.com 2009-10-08 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Uhhh... Okay, Jak needed to get a grip on all of this back of head rubbing he was doing, because it so wasn't cool. He dropped his hand and settled it on his hip. Figured we'd grab a place in town, he returned, then fell silent.

For a few beats.

...Cafe Fina's pretty good.

... Yeah, he was lucky he tended to have other people to do the talking for him.

[identity profile] unborn-renegade.livejournal.com 2009-10-08 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
He wasn't awkward. Please. Although at that bit, he did visibly relax, and the I'm totally relaxed, honest posture he'd been trying to hit became a lot closer to reality. Jak leaned a little more onto his hip, and shrugged with a slight smile. Cool, he said, then finally snagged the other chair and sat down. With the controller.