Weekend Roundup - January 27th through the 29th
After waking up on Friday to a worried frog, a blizzard outside, and a startling drop in temperature especially for a California boy, Xander hit the cafeteria to pick up food for the weekend, instead of venturing into town. Then there was... well, there was something, in Professor Car's class that involved Angela being a boy and Xander climbing on Lee's shirtless back and groping his whoa hi arms, but it was for art, OMG, ok?
Later, when the power went out in town and the backup generators kicked in at school, Xander took his food and laptop down to the 2nd floor Common Room, where he talked to Callisto about sharpening stakes, and offered Snickerdoodles and sexual favors to Parker but failed to secure a squelching of the pictures of the art omg from class.
Somehow, he managed to fall asleep down there, because he woke up on Saturday morning to pancakes made by the Best Roomie Ever (yes, Angelus, we're so counting you in the non-running for that category), which almost de-zombified him before the snow monsters attacked.
Xander had this oh-so-brilliant idea to defend the common room using blowdryers, but alas, the world will never know if it worked, because, well, there was this little incident with the door of the janitor's closet locking behind him when he went looking for extension cords...
Luckily, someone brave and strong and oblivious to subtext finally happened past the closet on Sunday morning, after the fighting and the partying was long over, to help Xander come out, even if they did get a little messy (and cause a little property damage) in the process before heading home to the showers afterwards. (Luckingly the Best Roomie Ever had fed Jeremiah while Xander was trapped in the closet, YAYE!)
After he was all clean and shiny, Xander followed up on a note he'd found left for him by someone with girly handwriting, and headed off to Angel's room for some purely platonic totally NFB goings-on. Which had very little NOTHING to do with scrapbooking.
The End.
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{OOC: *breathes omg*}
Later, when the power went out in town and the backup generators kicked in at school, Xander took his food and laptop down to the 2nd floor Common Room, where he talked to Callisto about sharpening stakes, and offered Snickerdoodles and sexual favors to Parker but failed to secure a squelching of the pictures of the art omg from class.
Somehow, he managed to fall asleep down there, because he woke up on Saturday morning to pancakes made by the Best Roomie Ever (yes, Angelus, we're so counting you in the non-running for that category), which almost de-zombified him before the snow monsters attacked.
Xander had this oh-so-brilliant idea to defend the common room using blowdryers, but alas, the world will never know if it worked, because, well, there was this little incident with the door of the janitor's closet locking behind him when he went looking for extension cords...
Luckily, someone brave and strong and oblivious to subtext finally happened past the closet on Sunday morning, after the fighting and the partying was long over, to help Xander come out, even if they did get a little messy (and cause a little property damage) in the process before heading home to the showers afterwards. (Luckingly the Best Roomie Ever had fed Jeremiah while Xander was trapped in the closet, YAYE!)
After he was all clean and shiny, Xander followed up on a note he'd found left for him by someone with girly handwriting, and headed off to Angel's room for some purely platonic totally NFB goings-on. Which had very little NOTHING to do with scrapbooking.
The End.
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{OOC: *breathes omg*}