The Tick vs. Grading, Room 141, Morning

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

*CRASH*

Tick flung himself through his door, destroying the frame as well. A flurry of paper trailed him. He landed on his stomach. There was some paper on him. One sheet had been impaled on his left antenna. There were red marks all over his face, as if he had been attacked by a red felt tip pen.

He looked very panicked, but passersby could probably tell that even if they didn't see his face. After all, he had just jumped through his door. Calm people don't often do that.

Tick began to move backwards toward the shattered door frame. It was hard to tell if he was pushing himself back or if the tests that had fallen in a line behind him were somehow dragging him. The tests appeared to collect neatly as he passed over them.

"Let go, Examination Devils! It's not supposed to be this way! We could do this as friends! WHY ARE YOU SO VIOLENT?!" As Tick was moved back into his room, he whimpered, "Why did Rory have to leave this weekend? SIDEKICK, I NEED YOUR HELP!"

One test remained at the former door frame, apparently glaring menacingly at anyone who even considered helping Tick out.

[OOC: I'll be at the office for a few hours. There will be more The Tick vs Grading later on this afternoon.]

Morning Dorm Deliveries

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

Delivered to room 239/240, attention Janet Frasier (janet_fraiser).
( For Janet: )

Delivered to room 234, attention Miss Parker (mparker16).
( For Miss Parker: )

Fandom High Hockey Squad

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

Sign-up sheets are posted all over campus. Kawalsky's going to have a hard time collecting them all, but the exposure will be worth it.


SIGN-UPS FOR THE FANDOM HIGH HOCKEY SQUAD


Want to play hockey?
Don't know how, but want to learn?
Want to get extra-curricular credit for roughing up your classmates?

Sign up here!

Faculty Sponsor: Coach Duncan MacLeod
Student Coordinator: Charlie Kawalsky (Room 239/240)
Details: The hockey squad will be split up into different teams to play against each other in an intramural competition. Training will be provided for skating, puck-handling, goal-tending and the basic rules of the game. ANY GENDER (OR NO GENDER) WELCOME. This is a co-ed squad. We'll start out with skills training, then move on to skating and intensive practice once we find a rink to practice on. Gordon Bombay, paging Gordon Bombay

First session will meet Wednesday, October 19 at the gym (basketball court). Wear work-out clothing and gym shoes.

Tear off one of the sign-up forms below and drop it into the box outside Room 239/240 in the dorms before Wednesday. [OOC: Just comment here]


ALL WELCOME!


Name:
Gender:
Hockey experience:
Experience with other sports:

Wandering the halls

[lane-drums.livejournal.com]

Lane fastened a harness onto the Bondage Space Pirate Kitty Professor Beeblebrox had given her for her design in Fashion Class, with the idea of walking her cat around the dorms. She had yet to think of a name for the poor thing and was hoping to come up with some ideas today.

(no subject)

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

((IN ROOM #305))



After being stood up last night by Jack I'm an insensitive bastardO'Neill, Anya takes to pouting, eating ice cream, and thinking of ways to get him back.

First Floor Lobby, Saturday Evening

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

[OOC: I don't recall ever seeing anything about a First Floor Common Room, and there must surely be a lobby at the entrance of this building, hence Lobby.]

After barricading his room with a mattress, Tick was officially on a break from grading. His break consisted of hiding, just in case the tests broke out and continued their assault on him. He'd heard that the best place to hide was in plain sight, and where is plainer than by the entrance to the dorms?

[OOC: Feel free to stop by and question the red pen marks all over his face.]

Outside the dorms

[the-ascended.livejournal.com]

Daniel has staggered up to the school, completely drunk after his single glass of whiskey Cheapest date ever

He's now standing in underneath the window of 239/240.

"But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?
It is the East, and Janet is the sun!
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon
Who is already sick and pale with grief
That thou her maid art far more fair than she.
Be not her maid, since she is envious.
Her vestal livery is but sick and green,
And none but fools do wear it. Cast it off."

in the Common Room

[02maxwell.livejournal.com]

In the Common Room, seated in plain sight, anyone who wanders by can see the following with a note attached:

( Mr. Canute Mimir Fluffypants )

( The Note )

Mr. Fluffypants is seated in front of a pile of objects which may look familiar to some people*:
--some flannel shirts
--mediocre grunge CDs
--a book of possibly bad poetry (Mr. Fluffypants reserves judgement)
--several novels, including "The Grapes of Wrath," "Anna Karenina," "Frankenstein," and a Harelequin, "The Pirate Who Seduced Me"; all of which bear the inscription, "Property Of Rory Gilmore"
--some coffee mugs
--a bit of poetry with the name "Paige Matthews" clearly on it in at least one place
--spare vambraces and knee-guards
--Art TA notes (with doodles of swords and various weapons in the margins)
--some studded leather hairties
--a pack of cigarettes
--a half-empty bottle of floral scented hair gel
--a copy of Catholic Weekly, which doesn't look very Catholic at all
--a sophisticated looking communication device
--a pair of combat boots
--Advanced Negotiations notes (with doodles of "AS + PA = <3" covering more of the paper than the actual notes)
--a banthabell
--a set of love letters
--ballet shoes which are a size 7 and rather worn ("K.P." written in Sharpie on the inside of each heel)
--a silver Tiffany alarm clock that won't stop buzzing
--a picture of Mary Steenburgern
--New Kids on the Block sheets
--a textbook packed with important looking notes
--an antique cross necklace

For those who care to look hard enough (it's not that hard), Hamlet and Duo are hiding behind a nearby couch, snickering. Well, Duo is snickering and Hamlet is trying to not snicker--or, at least snicker in an emo way in a way befitting that of someone who does not snicker.



*[[ooc: If you would like your stuff stolen, and subsequently hoarded, by the Pink Terror, let us know.
EDIT: We will edit the post to reflect stolen things, then respond at will.
EDIT AGAIN: As it's now 2:30 AM for Duo-Mun, Mr. Canute Mimir Fluffypants will refrain from stealing anything else at the time being. We'll play out the last things added, though, so yay! And thanks so much for playing with us, guys, we had a blast! XD]]

Outside 141

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

Tick is waiting outside his room - which is still barricaded by his mattress - for Major K!

Letter that Arrived today

[defiantlyyours.livejournal.com]

( Found outside 6's dorm room )

Inside, 6 can be heard banging his head against his desk softly.

Outside Room #213, post midnight

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::Cally stands in front of the door to her room, breathing heavily. Tears are streaming down her face, her whole body is trembling, and she leans against the door for support::

I frakked it up... I frakked it up for all of us...

::She continues to cry, quietly, but hasn't yet made the effort to even open her door::