By now, Jo had gotten over the whole being a guy thing, and was currently focused on something much more important.

Food. This body was starving.

Which might explain why she currently had far more Chinese than a person could reasonably eat on the table in the common room.

[open as a common room is! there's plenty of Chinese]

The TV was hooked up to play only music videos and had a microphone set up with it, the pizza was fresh and tasty and there was plenty of soda for all.

A sign outside the common room read:

APRIL FOOLS PARTY!
Free food, drinks and karaoke. All welcome. Bring a friend!

Party sponsored by Ferris Bueller

[OOC: Going up a little early.]

After gun club, Romeo wandered into the common room, hoping someone would be cooking.

No one was, but he scrounged some leftover Chinese food (though whose leftovers, and from when, it was not his privilege to know) from the fridge and turned the TV on, flicking through channels until he decided Top Chef was the least irritating thing on ( Read more... )

The Oscars pre-game was on, Ferris had food spread out on the table and even though he didn't know who half of these people were, he was commenting on the fashion. "Really, why would anyone wear a dress that intentionally makes their ass look big?"

It was cold, yes. It was cloudy, yes. You wouldn't guess either of those by looking at Karal ( Read more... )

There was a sign near the entrance to the CR.

Single Zone:
No couples or significant others allowed.
Any couple coming in and acting cute enters at their own riskAnyone venturing past the sign would find Mel watching horror movies. Specifically horror movies where young couples in love end up getting killed ( Read more... )

Romeo was channel-surfing, which was not entirely unusual ( Read more... )

How Ferris got the plastic sheeting or the dessert toppings really wasn't up for discussion. Why he was in a Tarzan-style loincloth bathing suit, however, was. It wasn't like he was planning to use the entire hallway as a Slip-n-Slide, only part of it ( Read more... )

It was Saturday. What was the point of sleeping on a Saturday night when that's what you could use Sunday for? It wasn't like they had classes until Monday. That was Ferris' reasoning for being up unreasonably late, dressed in his bathrobe, and in the 3rd floor common room. The TV wasn't on in case the people next door wanted to sleep. Besides, he ( Read more... )