ext_150768 ([identity profile] principalconnor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandom_lounge2005-10-05 09:23 am

Free Period for Teachers -- Wednesday, October 5th

Sarah drags in a grill and drops a shopping bag full of steaks, chicken, hamburgers, hot dogs, and other meats onto the table. Today, she feels like setting meat on fire, so why not grill stuff?
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[personal profile] crazyvampchick 2005-10-05 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Drusilla pouts at the cooked meat and stares with fascination at the burning coals on the grill.

[identity profile] game-of-you.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Dream nods courteously to Drusilla as he walks in. She reminds him of his youngest sister, though she is strongly bound to the Dreaming and to Desire's realm as well.
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[personal profile] crazyvampchick 2005-10-05 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Drusilla looks up from the coals to smile and wave at Dream.

OOC: It's been ages since I've read any Sandman. How does that work? If Dru's sort of bound to one of the Endless' realms, does she half-recognize one of them, but not really know them?

[identity profile] game-of-you.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Dream walks over to Drusilla.

Hello.

[OOC: It kind of depends on how crazy she is. Normally humans can't tell (unless it's Death and they're dying), but demons do seem to know the Endless. It's up to you on Drusilla -- if I had to guess, I'd say she half-recognizes at least Dream, Delirium, Death and Desire, but doesn't know quite what they are.]
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[personal profile] crazyvampchick 2005-10-05 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Straightens up from watching the pretty beautiful coals and thinking of what lovely fun it would be to burn someone's eyes out with them, Drusilla smiles at Dream. "Hello," she says, then narrows her eyes and looks at him curiously. "You're very different."

OOC: I actually like your take on that, the half-recognition and not quite knowing what they are. Some things are too big even for Drusilla's abilities as a seeress/weird psychic chick.

[identity profile] game-of-you.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Dream considers this.

I may be.

But I am also the same.
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[personal profile] crazyvampchick 2005-10-05 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Drusilla smiles brightly at him. "Do you like to waft along on clouds, then? I think that would be perfectly lovely."

[identity profile] game-of-you.livejournal.com 2005-10-06 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
My youngest sister has tried it.

She told me it was disappointing.

It is better in the Dreaming.

[identity profile] mrdmacleod.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Duncan stops in, and looks at her in awe. "You are a god. Thank you." He avoids making eye contact with Dru. Or getting too close.
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[personal profile] crazyvampchick 2005-10-05 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Drusilla looks back up from the beautiful burning coals and notices Duncan avoiding her. She smiles and straightens, then walks over to him.

"You've been avoiding me." She tilts her head and looks at him curiously. "Why would you want to do that?"

[identity profile] mrdmacleod.livejournal.com 2005-10-06 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
He smiles weakly. "Just focused on the burnt offerings, I guess."
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[personal profile] crazyvampchick 2005-10-06 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"The gods don't want this burnt flesh," says Drusilla. "The sweetest meats are the richest in blood."

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[The Doctor, looking far better this morning, decides he isn't going to ask how Connor's coming up with the money for this sort of thing--probably something like arms running--and merely enjoy it. So he opens a window wide so that they won't all die of smoke inhalation, and waits patiently for a steak.]

Should really import some brown sauce.

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[After finishing marking up homework, he seems to be spurred by an idea. Ignoring his fellow teachers, he single-mindedly goes over to one of the bottomless cabinets near the stove and begins to rummage through it. A pile of condiment bottles from various cultures, planets, and universes grows next to him until he emerges, hair slightly rumpled, with a slightly crusty bottle of HP Sauce (http://www.brownsauce.org/).]

Fantastic.

[identity profile] equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
*Sara makes a face at the meat. She's still a vegetarian.*

Oh well. Already had breakfast this morning.

*begins grading assignments*

[identity profile] equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com 2005-10-06 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Hi, *she smiles, shaking his hand.* And you would be Justin.

[identity profile] the-ascended.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
*Daniel grabs a hamburger and collapses in a chair, grumpy. He had heard gossip of Janet with other people and he did not like it one bit*

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
*She walks in after class, grabs some chicken and sits down next to Daniel*

Hi, Daniel. I got your voice mail...I'll be sure to take that into consideration.

[identity profile] the-ascended.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Thanks. *He tries to grim, but it comes out more as a grimace*

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
No problem...*looks concerend*...something wrong?

[identity profile] the-ascended.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
*He grates his teeth, trying to keep his temper* Janet...spotted...with boys...

[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com 2005-10-05 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Are you two...together? *is clueless*