the Common Room

[02maxwell.livejournal.com]

[[continued from here, where Duo has been possessed by the ghost of Hamlet's father]]

MURDER MOST FOUL!

Fourth Floor Common Room

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor lounged on the fourth floor common room couch, idly flipping through the channels on the TV. He'd been avoiding the Parents' Weekend goings-on for the most part, as if pretending they weren't happening meant that Raynor and his mother weren't going to be showing up. So far, so good. Maybe they'd forgotten. Maybe something had come up, the Source had given them orders at the last minute.

Then he felt a familiar chilling tingle which meant another demon was nearby. Two, as a matter of fact. Two he recognized. Damn.

Room #142 - Parent's Weekend Refuge

[brambless.livejournal.com]

Tara's PW Refuge is still open. T-shirt painting, fingerpainting, and a stack of origami paper, as well as various homemade baked goods are available for anyone who wants them, or needs to hide out here to get away from PW angst.

[ooc: Unfortunately, I won't be here to play. Husband is forcibly dragging me afk for the day. There will be alpacas, and a jazz festival. I'm not sure what the alpacas role in said festival is, but apparantly, I need to pay attention to my family occasionally. I'll be online tonight (I hope) - Sunday morning FH time. There will be pancakes. Funny shapes and rounds.]

Safe Walk Volunteers Needed!

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Notice:
In order to provide safe passage between here and town during the evening hours, we are looking for volunteers to provide a Safe Walk service for their fellow students.

Those interested in volunteering must be willing to give up their evenings or be willing to let other characters god-mod them and free time for this project.

Sign-up sheet below. Please list the days and times you would be available.

(no subject)

[swerval_zero]

Zero storms the halls of the dorm, looking both angry and freaked-out, wearing this, clutching her camera, and smelling vaguely of smoke. If anyone wants to rejoice over her survival of her own stupidity, she's back!

John Connor, Karaoke god.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John wakes up, mic in hand, karaoke machine stuck on demo mode. He gets up, stiffly, and decides that the woods would be an excellent place about now.


Specifically, his booze stash fort full of booze.


He gets moving. This Parents Weekend wasn't so bad after all.

Around the School

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

Kiki is showing her parents around the campus, the dorms, and the school.


[ooc: Feel free to interrupt/harrass in pretty much any location you want, especially if you're harried_potter or anything by the name of Malfoy ;-) ]

Locker 327

[phases-of-kitty.livejournal.com]

::A blast of flame shoots from the inside of Locker 327 and a small, angry, purple dragon bursts out through the hole it leaves behind. He flies down the hall at top speed, furious and determined.::

((Earlier in Room 305))

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

Anya curses the mail system. She had a great costume, but apparently UPS doesn't delivery to Fandom High on the weekend!

*Starts throwing clothes out of her closet and puts together a make-shift costume for herself.*


She looks in the mirror, and decides it's good enough. She heads out to The Halloween Ball

John in Costume. Mom, beware.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John puts the finishing touch on the makeup, throws a wide belt over the shoulder of his jacket, and goes as the one thing he fears above all else:


The Johninator.





Now, where's that haunted costume party?



phear my leet paint skillz!

Sunday afternoon, Dr. Carter's classroom

[demonbelthazor]

Since his mother and Raynor wanted to meet the people he associated with at the school, Belthazor reluctantly took them to Dr. Carter's classroom, checking to see if there were any JA members lingering after the Meet & Greet from yesterday.

The room was mostly empty, but a few people were there, including Beka, cleaning up in the back of the room.


(Room magically protected from video/audio surveillance.)

Suite 507

[lane-drums.livejournal.com]

The door is open, and anyone walking around on the fifth floor would hear a wide variety of music from the 80's, 90's and today. No, it's not an Easy Listening Radio Station, it's Lane trying to get her roommate Lily caught up on the last 25 years of popular music, since Lily was pathetically missing her boyfriend neither of them were going to the Halloween Ball.

Third Floor Common Room

[pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com]

Draco is in the common room next to the fire place. He takes some glittery looking powder out of a bag and tosses it into the fire.

"Narcissa Malfoy" he says into it. He wonders how a student would react if they saw him doing this. He wondered how someone would react if they saw his mother's head in a fire place too. Not that he cared. He was tired of dealing with these muggle phones anyway. This was so much easier and you didn't have to pay a monthly bill.

((Mun is crazy sick, hence lack of posting.))

Room #142, PW Refuge, Sunday morning

[brambless.livejournal.com]

Tara is making a big batch of pancake batter (with blueberries), which she gradually turns into alphabet pancakes.

A bouquet of origami flowers from her entirely non-played efforts the previous day sit in the middle of the table eventually to become her bridal bouquet when The Tick finally sets the date.

As a result of Maia's question of whether she could keep her playdough creations, the playdough has been replaced by Femo, set out along with glue, and brooch and earring backings.

[ooc: I never know what it commonly recognised in the US and what is not. Femo is like playdough, if a little stiffer to work with, but can be baked solid afterwards. Brilliant for constructing beads, making jewelry, or - if you actually have artistic talent - sculpting cunning little animals. *nodnod*

Note: Tara is making beads representing each person that comes in, which will eventually become a necklace for herself. She's drawing inspiration from their auras. This is not particularly analytical, and relates more to extremely obvious personality traits, but please let me know if you'd rather she didn't, okay?]

Second Floor Common Room, Sunday Night

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

*Callynanders make their way into the common room, ready to relax after almost being eaten by a plant*

*They are also anxious to talk over the formulation of a new business with Bridge, who should be following them shortly. In the mean time, Cally plops down on the couch, and motions for Anders to sit near her*