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whitedeathpod

Room 238 [Monday Morning]

Jan 09, 2006 09:54

John hates Monday's. He also hates waking up early, heavy books, and open toed shoes. Not that he wears open toed shoes but he still hates them ( Read more... )

lee, first day of class, sean, room 238, aeryn, angel

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can_be_more January 9 2006, 15:13:04 UTC

After coming back from the gym, Aeryn comes back to the room, then closes the door the way it was when she came in. "Hi," she says.

[Don't wanna go to work today. Like during-the-day interaction! < /whining >]

whitedeathpod January 9 2006, 15:17:16 UTC

"You're up early," he says, smiling at her. "Point of going back to class is to not wanna get up early."

[*snuggles* It'll go by fast!]

can_be_more January 9 2006, 15:18:25 UTC

"I was up early most of the break. Why should the first day of classes be any different?" she asks, but she's smiling.

whitedeathpod January 9 2006, 15:23:17 UTC

"Because them's the rules of school," he says and grins. "Do you even have class today?"

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leeadama January 9 2006, 16:01:13 UTC

Lee knocks on the door. "COOKIES!" he says gleefully.

whitedeathpod January 9 2006, 16:06:49 UTC

"Adama!" John waves him inside. "Good to see you with your clothes on!"

leeadama January 9 2006, 16:11:06 UTC

"Gods, Crichton," Lee says coming in, "When did I become 'Adama'?"

He helps himself to some tagalongs and peers at the television. "Anything good on?"

whitedeathpod January 9 2006, 16:15:49 UTC

"Adama just sounded cool!" John says cheerfully. "That's all. And everyone calls me by last name except Aeryn and Cameron and you. I didn't mean anything, honest. It just sounded cool."

"And...no. Just early morning news."

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notstakedyet January 9 2006, 18:30:18 UTC

Angel came back from taking Sean out for a pre-sunrise walk.

One might accuse the vampire of being almost agressively perky. Cheerful. Chipper, even. Dare we call it? A good mood.

"Hey guys!"

whitedeathpod January 9 2006, 18:33:12 UTC

"Angel!" John smiles at him. "You're in a good mood. What's up?"

notstakedyet January 9 2006, 18:36:24 UTC

Angel took Sean off his leash. The puppy ran full-tilt for Other Guy so he could give him an enthusiastic good morning. "Oh. Nothing much. Usual. Same old, same old."

Angel was clearly all but begging to be cajoled out of what he knew that they didn't know about last night. He feigned casualness. "Oh, hey, is that coffee?"

whitedeathpod January 9 2006, 18:43:14 UTC

"We're outta coffee," John says, picking Sean up and kissing his head. "Lee made some tea. And if this mood was the result of same old, same old, you'd bee stoic, not chipper. What gives?"

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