Third floor common room, Saturday afternoon

[smartestone]

After waking up this morning, Hermoine went intop the common room. She didn't like anyone because of her rebellious nature, but they all seemed to love her so she thought she should give them what they wanted until she got bored. All the girls were jealous because they wanted to be here and all the guys wanted to be with her and no one could evar

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[practicaldevice]

Anathema had been reading in her room and hadn't noticed anything weird. "Good afternoon."

[smartestone]

Hermoine was too cool to be fooled by false niseties. "For some people," she glared. She had a very good glare. It was one of her best qualities, along with her newly-discovered naturally shiny hair.

[practicaldevice]

Anathema glanced over at Hermione. "All right. What's on?" She started looking around for tea.

[smartestone]

"MCR. They're thebest band ever," Hermoine said. "They get me." Smetimes she could admit to being vulnereble.

[tatooine_doofus]

The Joker--after waking up on the floor of some room he didn't recognize--was out searching for evil schemes.

Or food.

Either would do at the moment.

"Salutations!"

[smartestone]

Hermoine glanced over. SOmeone really needed to teach him how to do his makeup if he was going to pull that off. She had learned how to do makeup over the summer and now she didn't know how she ever went out without foundation, conceler, mascara, eyeshadow, liquid eyeliner, lip liner, really dark red lipstick, lip gloss, and blush Not that she needed any of it because she was naturally gorgeous but it made her gorgeouser.

"Whatever," she said.

[tatooine_doofus]

Oooh, a surly one.

He loved the surly ones.

"I don't believe we've met," he said. "I'm the Joker."

He waited for her to recognize his name.

[smartestone]

"Fitting," smirked Hermoine, who was very clever and witty.

[minnesota_teen]

Amber was wandering the halls and floors. Headache gone, she thought she would continue on with her meeting new people spree.

Hearing the music, she stepped inside, and smiled, glancing at the girl sitting on the couch. "Hi!"

[smartestone]

This one looked perky. She probably just didn't Get It. Hermoine rolled her eyes and said. "Britney might be on downstairs."

[minnesota_teen]

"Huh?" Britney who? On the downstairs of what? Who was this girl who rolled her eyes at her?

[smartestone]

"Exactly," Hermoine said with another eyeroll. GOD, everyone just sucked except her.

[saltandammo]

Dean had finally managed to get out of the room he woke up in and was now on a search for his brother. The fact that everything in this place was giant wasn't making it any easier (the less said about the stairs he'd had to go down, the better!) but he kept going. It was Sam, after all.

So when he came upon a room with people in it (even if they were giant, possibly mutant people), he considered it a lead.

"Excuse me," he said, staring up at the giant people. "Has anyone seen my brother?"

[practicaldevice]

Anathema glanced over the back of the couch and nearly spilled her tea all over her lap. "Oh this just awesome!" She fumbled for her camera.

[saltandammo]

"Yeah, yeah, I'm awesome," Dean said patiently. "But have you seen a slightly less awesome, more geeky guy that kinda looks like me around?" He paused. "Possibly in sacrifical underwear?"

[practicaldevice]

Anathema was laughing too hard to say anything or take a photo.

[wanna_be_lucas]

Charlie wandered into the common room, bass strapped to his back. "That's some awesome music," he said. "You a rocker?"

[smartestone]

"Could be if I wanted to be," said Hermoine who was good at anything she tried because she was great. "About time someone sounded smrt."

[wanna_be_lucas]

"Sounds like you're quite the girl to know," Charlie said. "I'm Charlie, by the way." He was completely unconcerned that he knew no one in the room.

[smartestone]

"Yes I am. I'm Hermoine. You've probably heard of me," said Hermoine, because eveyone already had.