2nd Floor Common Room: After Classes

[oatmanspatient]

After his last class, Marty decided that the best thing that his fellow students needed was some decent food and beverages in order to celebrate their survival over the weekend

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[chasingangela]

Angela heard a rumor of food (okay, Marty might have called her) and made her way to the common room. "Oh my god, you're feeding us, I love you," she said, reaching for the butter chicken.

[oatmanspatient]

Marty flashed her a grin. "Now are you loving me because I'm just me? Or because I brought food?"

[chasingangela]

"Both," Angela decided, and took a bite of chicken. "And because you aren't a troll."

[oatmanspatient]

"Maybe I am a troll," Marty replied. "Just a very good looking one."

[sogothcally]

Cally was brought into the common room by the smell.

[chasingangela]

Angela waved. "Hey Cally."

[sogothcally]

"Hey Angela," Cally said with a wave. "What is that smell? It's... weird."

[chasingangela]

"Indian food," Angela said, gesturing to the containers. "Spices are a little different, but it's really good. Try some."

[multi_madrox]

Jamie wanders into the CR carrying three large pizzas (with extra sauce)

"Oh! Food!" Jamie cried out. "Well if you wants something more American I have Pizz-"

Just at that moment Jamie tripped and the pizzas went flying everywhere. Or to be specific: At Marty.

[oatmanspatient]

One of the pizzas flew out of the box and landed on Marty with a mighty "Splat".

"Oh. Nice one Madrox," Marty glared.

[multi_madrox]

Jamie snickered slightly. "Sorry about the suit, Blank."

[oatmanspatient]

"You suck," Marty said trying to get sauce off his suit coat. "This was dry clean only."

[apocalypsesoon]

John limps back to his room, taking the scenic route.

Is... izzat Indian food?