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[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

He hasn't been seen in the clinic for a few days. Homecoming wiped him out. In a good way, Oh yes. He rubbed his chin just thinking about just how good Homecoming was for him.

It's Sunday night now, and he's in the clinic, at his desk, avoiding paperwork and inventory by playing his gameboy.


[OOC: My computer has died, I'm at the mercy of my parents, so...I don't know how long I'll be here (except I will be going to bed around 11, 11:30 pm) and there mayt be random bouts of slowtime]

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[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna is still in the clinic, becausing walking around school would mean seeing all the happy people. And for once, they're not hungover.

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

House unwrapped a lollypop, stuck it in his mouth, and fished another one out of the drawer. "Want one?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna shrugged, "Sure, thank you."

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

"You still feeling down?" he asks, though he can clearly see that she is.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"I'm better, thank you. Homesickness, it strikes at the worst time. But I got some letters from home, so that was of the good." Alanna tried for something like a smile. I was never homesick for Trebond, not even during my first year as Page, why am I homesick now? Oh, right, friends.

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

"Good, good." House nods. Homesickness is something he doesn't quite know what to do about. He'd grown up with only his mother which may not be canon after the episode with his parents in November, but...I'm going with my original backstory for him, and by the time he went off to college, they were both ready for him to be out of the house.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna smiled. "Yeah, my pet cat should be visiting too. He claims that while he is not a legal gaurdian, he does help me keep my head attached to the rest of me."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker comes by with coffee. And a glare.

"You could've *tried* to have me tested for drugs Friday night, you know."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna stiffles a laugh. "Have a fun night Miss Parker?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker snorts. "Or something. Gawwwwd. I need to kill a lot of people for the cam-phones that were being used..."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna looked like she would explode from not laughing, but she managed. "What exactly were you on? I swear, I saw you hugging people and being all nice and friendly."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker does a full-body shudder. "I wasn't *on* anything." She shoots Dr. House a wary look. "I was cursed. With Niceness. It wore off yesterday."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna burts out laughing. "Miss Parker, only for you would niceness be a curse!"

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

"She's not the only one," House mutters.

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

"Right. What did you want me to do?" House takes the coffee. "Thanks. Drag you off the dance floor? Dragging's kind of out of my comfort zone."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"You were a chaperone! Don't they live for busting us? Oy." Parker deflates. "Although with the way I was dancing with Rover, maybe he wouldn't have helped even if you called him in." She folds her arms. "I hope *you* had a good time."

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

"I was a chaperone because I put my ass on the line, not to mention my job, to save your sorry butt. Maybe I should have, I could have gfotten Wilson to throw you over his shoulder and drag you away, but you looked like you were having a great time, and I wasn't there to watch you and only you, Miss Parker."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker continues to glare, then rolls her eyes, grumbling. "Fine. But the next time someone's acting that weird? Look around for Professor Drusilla. She likes to mess with people's heads." She looks sour. "Not that you could do anything about that, I guess."

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

House gives her a very bland look.

"If you needed help, Parker, you could ahve asked for it. I'd think by now I've proven I'd go out on a limb for you."

[stykera]

*Stark wanders in to take a shift, and seeing that there are others here simply sits down in a chair and attempts to write a coherent essay on Buddhism.*




[ooc:Didn't see you'd posted before I did, should I leave mine up or just hang out in your post? Just wanted to make sure the crazy boy got his weekly shift in.]

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

House looks up and nods at the assistant. He hasn't seen him much, can't remember his name. Sal? Star? Something with an S.


[OOC: Either one. I'm not going to be here for long tonight, so you can leave yours up in case anyone needs to come in with trauma]

[stykera]

*Stark offered a tentative smile to House.*

Hello.

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

House doesn't smile, but don't take it personally.

"Evening, Stan."

[stykera]

It's Stark. I'm Stark.

[gotcanewillpoke.livejournal.com]

"Stark. Right. What kind of name is Stark?"

House picks up a lollypop from hs bowl. "Want one?"