ext_150768 ([identity profile] principalconnor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-10-26 11:05 am
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Study Hall -- Wednesday, October 26th

At the front desk, Sarah is randomly smacking any frog that comes near her with the hammer Lorelei gave her. Occasionally, she leans over as if a thought has struck her and scribbles something down in her notes with a triumphant smile.
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[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Lee comes in with coffee and a toasted english muffin and takes his jacket off to display his arms better. He opens a book he purchased on ancient amazons and takes notes in his essay notepad.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Bridge wanders in, no longer dressed in old sweats, but still carrying the blanket- which he's currently wearing around his neck like a cape.

"Hey, dude. Is that-" he wiggles his fingers in front of his mouth (http://pics.livejournal.com/bridge_carson/pic/00003kz4), "buttery?"

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Lee looks at Bridge, a little perplexed at the blanket cape for Lee fears capes more than he fears an angry Kara or his father.

"Yeah it is, actually -- do you want some?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ooh, thanks dude." Bridge grins, "missed breakfast this mornin'."

He cocks his head thoughtfully and then asks... "would you rather have mice with eye lasers, or dogs that can control the weather?"

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Lee blinks. Who the frak is this guy? "Dogs that control the weather."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Bridge nods thoughtfully and writes Lee's answer down on a notepad.

"Sorry, weird question. Scientific curiousity." He offers by way of explanation. "M'Bridge Carson, by the way FH's resident non-emo psychic. I've seen you around, but I don't think I've ever actually met you. Lee, right?"

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Lee nods. "Yeah. Lee Adama. I think I've seen you around with Samuel Anders, right?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yup." Bridge nods. "You know, for some reason you remind me of this guy I knew from home, Sky. Dunno why. Could be the angst."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[OOC: *dies*]

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Lee nods, despite being thoroughly confused. "Yeah. So. Um. Where're you from?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, here. But not here here. I mean, I'm from Earth, but a place called California, and a city that doesn't exist yet, because it's in the future. What about you?"

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Lee nods as Fandom High is full of odd shit like this. "Yeah, I'm kinda from the future too. Different galaxy, all that jazz."

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
I hate you, Sammie.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Bridge." Anders yawns and waves. "What's with the blanket?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Bridge shrugs. "Seemed like a good idea at the time."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Seems like a good idea now." Anders yawns, eyes the blanket, and thinks better of it since this particular blanket looks pretty itchy. "I'm thinking of starting to bring a sleeping bag to my classes with me."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Bridge raises an eyebrow. "Long night, dude?"

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Long day. Long night. Too much to do." Anders puts his head down on the desk and squints at Bridge out of one eye. "Not enough coffee."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Bridge smiles sympathetically and offers a handful of sugar packets. "S'not more coffee, but you can put it in the coffee. Or just eat it, if that's your thing..."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Anders takes the sugar packets, meticulously separates them into equal piles, and dumps them unceremoniously into the two cups of coffee. "Thanks. You always carry sugar around with you?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Bridge shrugs. "I find it best to be prepared."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[OOC: OMG Z's face. *loves and dies*]

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
(ooc: Yeah, Bridge seems especially talented at making sure Z is in a perpetual state of WTF when around him ;))

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2005-10-26 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Because Z in a state of WTF is FUNNY.]
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