Friday, November 11th, 2005

[identity profile] fh-anonymous.livejournal.com
As the day goes by, the second floor of the dorms will have seen a steady decrease in the number of frogs. There will still be quite a few throughout the second floor and on the stairs at nightfall - unless someone has been continuously collecting them all day. By morning, however, all sign of the frogs will be gone (at least, as long as they didn't get trapped in someone's dorm room).
[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com
Another Poster )


Text reads:
Junior Acheivers
Fundraising
Fashion Show

This Friday Night
7.30 - 9.00
In the Gym

Entry Fee
$15

Direct all questions to Callisto or Angelus

(no subject)

Friday, November 11th, 2005 01:44 am
[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com
There's a note stuck on the door to room 226:

Staying on the roof tonight due to frog infestation.

YoYo Crunch Cam & Shamu
[identity profile] wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com
It's a nice day out, so John is out poking at his laptop on a bench in front of the dorms. He's hosed his email program, so he's trying to resurrect anything he can from old back ups and various undelete programs. Despite this, he's in a pretty good mood. He thought about going over to the clinic to pester Dr. Wilson because the mun has just started watching House and OMG! but he figured it's probably pretty hard to get any down time in a clinic in a place as insane as Fandom.




[so please, come bother Shep... the mun has the day off and wants to play!]

Room 146

Friday, November 11th, 2005 02:19 pm
[identity profile] equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com
*She notices his door was cracked open. Forgoing her normal politeness, she enters without announcing her presence.*

*She sees him curled up on the couch, misery on his face, even in sleep. A bucket is on the floor next to him.*

*Unable to stifle the urge, she gently strokes a hand down one side of his face.*

4th Floor

Friday, November 11th, 2005 02:38 pm
[identity profile] dorky-broots.livejournal.com
Broots got back to his room after a decidedly uneventful day. He set his laptop on his desk and was almost humming as he waited for it to load.

You've Got Mail.

Broots clicked on the e-mail while not really paying attention. About a minute later he screamed, loudly. People in the next county may have heard him.
[identity profile] medusae-x.livejournal.com
"Hello, Folks. The doors to the Fashion Show have now opened. Please make your way to the auditorium if you are interested in attending."
[identity profile] bugofjustice.livejournal.com
The Tick was sitting in his usual chair in the lobby, bits and pieces of plastic and office supplies all around him. And tools. There was a hammer, a saw, some screws, a chisel, and some other things.

He very clearly had no clue what he was doing.

Even Lockheed had stopped rolling his eyes several minutes ago. Watching a guy try to hammer a pouch onto a belt was just too pathetic.

[OOC: If anyone would like to help Tick out with this project, it would be appreciated.]

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