Room 406, Thursday evening

[soldtoarmenians]

The door's open, but there's a whiteboard propped on a box in the hallway next to it that says,

"Last night in 406 before I move down to the first floor. Wander in if you want, unless you're a vampire. There's foodity. ~Xander (the one without the accent)"

Inside, Xander's desktop is pretty much empty of everything but a selection of snacks and

Comments

[peter__parker]

Peter saw the sign and stopped in. "Hi there. Lots of people here."

[izzyalienqueen]

"It's a good bye Xander on the 4th floor party. He's moving down to the first floor," Isabel explained. "Come join the party."

[peter__parker]

"Thank you," Peter said. "Oh, fun, Real World. Appointment television for mockage."

"Sorry to see you go, Xander. We'll probably never see you again through the fog of uncoolness that is the second floor."

[izzyalienqueen]

"Exactly. Where else would you see people hit the bottom of the stupidity barrel and then start digging?" Isabel laughed. "I've met your roommate. He's nice."

[threeweapons]

"There's a lot of new people." Alanna was a little bit stuck on the topic. Faithful rolled his eyes and groaned.

[izzyalienqueen]

"There's still more old people then new people in the room. So you're safe. Come have fun!"

[threeweapons]

"There's so many! How are we supposed to keep track?" Alanna? Still dazed. "Is there food?"

[izzyalienqueen]

"I haven't even tried," Isabel said. "I've only met a few, even though I was in the common room last night. I haven't see that many people up here since Monopoly night." She waved her hand at Xander's desk, "Help yourself. It's the best J,GoB has to offer."