You've reached Rodney McKay but I'm currently doing something much more important than sitting around waiting for the phone to ring. If your call concerns the fate of the world, national security or my sex life, then leave a message. If not, stop wasting my time.

Rodney was not happy. Despite his obvious intellectual superiority over the rest of the Physics majors, he lacked the seniority to kick all the idiots out of the lab whenever he wanted to work on something important without their constant interruptions. (In his opinion, everything he was working on was substantially more important than anyone else' ( Read more... )

Rodney had quickly come to the logical conclusion that most zombies would be naturally drawn to the superior quality of his brain. Thus, he had spent the day barricaded within his own room.

Well, not exactly barricaded. The bathroom was down the hall, after all ( Read more... )

Rodney led the way into his room carrying the lightest of his sister's bags.

"Okay, I showed you where the girls' bathroom and the common room are, and I'm sure I've got some extra blankets and stuff. What else do you need?"

[ooc: open! the roomie should feel free to react/object/laugh hysterically.]

Rodney was reading the latest article in Advanced Studies in Theoretical Physics (and happily denying that anything unusual had happened over the weekend), when he got an email from his little sister. He opened it without thinking there'd be anything out of the ordinary inside.

from: Jeannie McKay
to: Rodney McKay
date: Mon, Oct 13, 2008
( subject: Re: You poor thing )

Rodney shifted as he woke up. He was sleeping on his stomach as he usually did, but, for some reason, he was not as comfortable as he generally was in that position ( Read more... )

Rodney was killing time by watching Holy Grail and pretending that he thought it might be useful for class. They were using catapults, after all.

He'd practically forgotten the fact that Helen still owed him a date until she'd mentioned it during class that morning. He wasn't quite sure what to expect.

OOC: Room and post are open, especially for ( Read more... )

Wow. I've never actually done one of these before. Yay for me!

Rodney McKay is from Stargate Atlantis, but he's pre-canon so he doesn't understand why that bastard Dex keeps picking on him.

He's got blue eyes, short brown hair, a mouth that tends to tilt down on the left side, a pale complexion, and the physique of a teenage boy who's spent way more ( Read more... )

After having to deal with his drunk roommate yesterday, Rodney definitely felt like he deserved a good rest. Thus, he was still sleeping peacefully and remained, for the moment, blissfully unaware of the terror surrounding him.

[OOC: Door is closed, post is open... especially for the roomie and the Fruit of Death!]

Rodney was still annoyed over the fact that he'd had to go running this morning. But at least he was getting dinner out of the deal. All week.

At the moment, he was sitting at his desk surfing the web for reviews of the new Ratguy movie.

[OOC: Door and post are open. Rodney's waiting for his dinner to arrive but I won't be around for a few hours ( Read more... )