ext_74142 ([identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomassistant2006-01-11 02:41 pm

Assistants' Lounge, Wed afternoon

With free time before Self-Defense, Angel went down to the Assistants' Lounge and made himself comfortable.

Sean was there. He nosed around all the new things, his attention occasionally drawn to a certain cabinet.

Angel was busy drawing. Depending on when someone looked over his shoulder they might notice rough drafts of campaign posters, sketches of a certain blonde he'd gone out with on Sunday, or pictures that were really not appropriate for children to be looking at this last catagory might or might not have overlapped with the pictures of the blonde.

There was a pot of fresh coffee brewing.

[ooc: Shamelessly stealing from Angela's reminder yesterday - The lounge is open for TAs, clinic aides, library staff and invited friends. Only TAs and such have keys, though, and the door is locked when none of them are around. If you're a TA and don't have community membership, request it here.]
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2006-01-11 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Zero pops up in the doorway like a popping-up thing. "I smell coffee."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker down to hang up a poster for the dance (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/383037.html?#cutid1), and also one for her campaign. She wasn't going to waste space on Marty's and Angel's here, where they'd probably be able to destroy it within seconds without getting caught.

"God. This place *is* as bad as I've heard." She taped up the poster for Dusted Bunnies on the side of the mini-fridge, and idly asked, "Working on something for Studio Art?"
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2006-01-11 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Zero notices the direction of his eyes. "You're coming to the dance, right? See the band, maybe mosh a bit?"

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"You, what?" Parker turned around, and blinked at the expression on his face. "Okay, did you just get bitten by an invisible gremlin, or is the poster traumatizing you somehow?" She looked back at it. "I thought the photo was pretty good, actually...."

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[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-01-11 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Belthazor wandered into the assistants' lounge, sprawled on the shiny new couch, and started to idly flip through the pages of a book.
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[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-01-11 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
As it bounced off his head, Bel wondered how much trouble he would get into if he threw a small fireball at Angel and set his overly-gelled hair on fire. The thought might have brought a small smirk to his face.

"I told you to stop sending me love notes, Angel," he said, barely looking up from his book. "I'm not going to read them."

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[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory wandered in after third period, looking sleepy. "Bzuhmuhcoffee?" she mumbled, blinking.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Late night, actually," Rory corrected, making a beeline for the caffeinated happiness. "I was up for a bit after we talked last night. Vladdie's an insomniac."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
At the start of forth period. Callisto wandered into the lounge, and headed straight for the coffee machine.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey," Callisto smiled back, sipping her coffee. She nodded at the sketchbook. "What are you drawing?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
After lunch, Alanna came in with a nice pile of books on American history and began to read.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna made a face. "How'd you - oh, right, the broadcast last night. Yeah, not so much panicking now as just reading, a lot."

[identity profile] aka-vala.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
At some point when Bel wasn't zomg hogging it! Vala wanders in and flops down on the couch. She doesn't have anything but self-defense today, and got a lousy night of sleep last night.

Within minutes she's asleep, possibly snoring.