Rath rolled over in bed, waking up - wait. Bed? There was a bed ( Read more... )

Michael had set up in the common room kitchen to provide breakfast again.

This morning, it was pancakes.

There was snow. Ino didn't have any classes today ( Read more... )

Michael was up early, for some reason, and had headed for the common room to check out the kitchen.

He wasn't cooking, yet, but the trappings of omelettes were all laid out, waiting for someone to show up.

[ooc: forgot to say - common room is open! please tag, Michael likes to cook!]

River hadn't made popcorn in a long time. She didn't put a lid on the pan and let the popcorn fly around the kitchen, and moved around the kitchen with surprising speed and grace, catching them in her hands and mouth. It might have been a dance or it might have been a fight - the choice was up to the beholder.

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New term, new students, seemed like a good time to try and get back in the habit of his cooking brunch for all comers. Also, seemed like a good potential way to meet some more of the newbies.

So here he was, cooking up bacon and eggs and pancakes, while listening to Back in Black on his portable stereo which he'd brought out. There may have been ( Read more... )

Jack is still in his Blues but doesn't really care. That carnival was fun and the dance was great but there was entirely too little alcohol and stupidity for his tastes. Hence the Afterdance Party. There are no fliers up and no ads but he remembers how this works. All you have to do is think the word party and fifty people show up. Nobody better ( Read more... )