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janet_fraiser ([personal profile] janet_fraiser) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-11-01 02:19 pm
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The Library Is Open (11/1/2005)

Janet walked into the library, opened it up, and sat down behind the Collections Desk, where she promptly began playing on the internet and eating chocolate working.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron bounced into the library and headed straight for where Janet was seated. "Yo," he said as he leaned on the desk and grinned at her.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not too shabby. You?" *eyes chocolate*

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
*grins and pops a chocolate into his mouth* "Mind if I bug you for a moment?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"I need sim data on the F-16, I know it's not a book but I'm really realy really hoping you can help me out there." He smiled sweetly at Janet and gave her his best puppy dog eye look.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Apparently I'm very likeable," Cameron practically bounced. Okay, maybe he did bounce. "Anakin thinks he can modify the flight simulator in Flight Club tomorrow so people can try out an F-16. It should be awesome."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron blushes, but quickly hides it with bouncing some more. "It's lots of fun, I missed the last class but before that I was able to try out one of Anakin's planes. Not just a plane, but a space fighter. I didn't get to do a combat sim, but just flying around in it was awesome. The sim can reproduce Gs and it feels like the real thing. Not that I've ever been in the real thing, but Vala said it came close enough." He might be forgetting to breath.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron laughed and nodded. "It is lots of fun and not just for future flyboys. You should try it."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tomorrow evening, it's usually in professor Amidala's vessel." Cameron smiled. "Sam, Lee, Aeryn and Vala are there too. Cally's in as engineer."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cool," Cameron grinned happily. "So I'll go get it and check it out properly this time?" He looks somewhat sheepish.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker came in yawning.... and then just collapsed at the counter, almost asleep standing up.

"Afternoon. Mmph."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker turns her head to look at Janet. "That's a shock. Just business? You're sure he wrote it? It wasn't forged. People do that sometimes, you know."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker somehow managed to shrug while still collapsed on the counter. "When is he coming back? Or do we have absolute power for the rest of the month?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker nods, then pushes herself away from the counter. "All right, then." She grimaces, rubbing her eyes, and grabs a few things to shelve.
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2005-11-01 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm hopin' for absolute power, myself.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wooo. I decide who borrows or buys. Heh." Parker suddenly looked disturbed. "Okay, moving on...."
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2005-11-01 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
*comes in, glances at Parker* Afternoon, sleepyhead.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker waves at Zero, then leans against a bookcase like they're new best friends. "Hiiii," she says on a yawn.
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2005-11-01 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Did you an' sleep part ways?

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sleep ditched me around 4 a.m. when it was obvious that Weird Thoughts and I were getting way too well acquainted." Parker groaned. "God, I need a nap."
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2005-11-01 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
*jerks head toward the office* There's th' cot in the back.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"There is?" Parker brightens, then shakes her head. "That says things about our Esteemed Leader type that are kinda worrying. You're sure?" she says, looking hopeful.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Awesome." Parker stumbles into the office, kicks off her shoes, and flops down onto the cot.

She is out like a light within minutes.
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2005-11-01 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. You know he lived here for a few weeks, right? Some kinda housin' problem in town or what-the-squall ever. Go get a nap; we'll hold down the fort.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-01 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker salutes Zero as she staggers to the cot.

*whump*

*sigh*

....zzz...

an hour and a half later...

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-02 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
... Darkness.

A hallway, narrow and quiet. And at the end, an elevator.

No. No. I am not going to remember this--

*BANG!*

*BANG!*

*BANG!*

*BANG!*

"Mamaaaaaaa---"

...blood on the floor, try to get to her, try--

//shudder//

...blue notebook. Reaching for it, it falls open....

I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES
I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES
I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES
I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES
I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES
I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES
I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES
I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES I DECIDE WHO LIVES OR DIES

--"Mine! Give that back!"

*cold cold cold--*

-- hand on her wrist, and a smile with fangs.

"I decide who lives or dies, Parker."




"Aaaah!"

Parker jolted awake, shaking.