MC Dorms: 2009: Summer Vacation.

[RedPiggy]

Mal-Kelly: The tunnel, naturally. After that we may try the Scarris wheel.

Meanwhile ... in the common room ....

Cotterpin (presses remote buttons every couple of minutes)

Pearl: You know, hon, you'd get a lot more outta the tube if you'd hang tight for longer than 120 seconds.

Cotterpin: I'm bored. I want Waldo. I haven't smacked him around today.

Pearl: You keep talkin' like that an' you'll nevah see him again, sugah.

Cotterpin: And how IS Lindbergh?

Pearl: ... Point taken. *sigh* Where is my little mokey wrench when I need him?

 

[The Count]

*Leads Mal Kelly over to the tunnel boat. *Slips a drachma to Charon, their ferryman, and then both sit inside the barque as it bobbles upon the graying waters.

 

[RedPiggy]

Mal-Kelly (leans against Ed-Hades): What a wonderfully morose and dark amusement ... *sighs happily*

OOC: AAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHH! My dogs made me run right through a *bleep bleep bleep* anthill!

 

[The Count]

*Having arrived earlier when Kelly wasn't looking, wakes up from a most agreeable sleep. *Finds the rose and card, and takes them inside. *Making sure noone's there, a forget-me-not is taped to the door to Room #2 with another card saying: "Thanks for a great time Kelly. Till next we meet, pleasant dreams."

*back inside, humming a little as Count plays at the organ soothingly.

MC Dorms was brought to you tonight by the letter K, and by the number 2.
Nighty night all.
Count: And don't let the batty bats bite.

 

[RedPiggy]

Kelly (finds forget-me-not on the door): Dang, Ed's light on his feet.... *sniffs flower* Pretty .... *goes into room 2 to bed*

 

[The Count]

Uncle D, emerging as Judge Doom... Anyone seen that rabbit person? There's a new formula I'd like them to try. *Evil laugh.

 

[Beakerfan]

Sweetums: *shoves Bean in his bag and sits on it*

Alex: *brushes her hair and puts on lipstick*

 

[The Count]

*Count passes by in his outfit from Christmas Eve on SST, as the halls of the dorms have central ACC, playing hockey with Tim Burton's severed head.

Uncle D swoons over Alex.

Hey, can yous blame us? ! ?

*Bells of Notre Dame start ringing from the amplified soundtrack.

 

[The Count]

*Bells tolling once again.
Judge Deadly Doom: Ah... Ask not for whom the bells toll... For they toll for thee.
*Evil drawn-out laugh.

*Count's taking a brief break from his game, clutching his hockey stick and Tim Burton's head in one hand/arm, sipping a warmly chilled mug of apple cider—which is rully just cinnamon spiced apple juice—in his free hand.

*Ed's trying to get a hold of Erin to consult her i-scream knowledge, to find something to suit the Mayhem's base player's billiard-based monstrification.

 

[The Count]

*Knocks on Room 3's door to see if Beth and Red are in.
*Count scribbles down a note and counts the copies as bats afix one on Room 2, 15, 17, and 24.