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[conathon.livejournal.com]

Bored, tired, hungry, restless..God, what isn't he today? Sawyer is curled up on the common room couch with his trusty eye glasses on and a book wedged in his hands. Poor poor deformed book.

Second Floor Common Room [all day]

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

Veronica sets up Christmas cookies on the table and puts her pile of holiday dvds next to the TV.

Then she goes to hang flyers around the dorm, inviting everyone to the Holiday Movie Marathon that she & Jack planned.




[ooc: sadly i'm afk most of the day, hopefully Harkness will be around. This is open to anyone and everyone as a way to encourage more interaction between people who don't usually have an opportunity to interact. Feel free to mention that V's around and I'll try to set up some conversations when I get home, depending on how late it is.]

4th floor common room - Sunday Afternoon

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Shep is in the common room playing Sims/working on his comm final. He's not exactly nervous about it, but as he's promised Professor Cregg that he'd 'knock her socks off' with his presentation, he's trying to get it just right.

Now if only the little people would cooperate and give him the screen grabs he needs.


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Santa Tick! All around the Dorms, Sunday afternoon

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

[OOC: If you are one of Tick's students, or are in his Investigators group in I-Club, he has something for you. Feel free to stop him and say "Hi" and you'll get a present. Feel free to stop by even if you're not and you'll at least get a candy cane, if not more.]

Twas a week before Christmas, and all through the dorms, The Tick was a-wandering, with a sack of gifts. What? No, it doesn't rhyme. It's not that kind of post. Get over it.

He had spent the morning getting his shopping done and had AMAZINGLY found everything he needed for everyone on his list. And so here he was, Santa hat on head, Santa sack on his back, giving something to everyone who crossed his path.

Lockheed had rejected the fake antlers. And he had burned the elf hat. So he was just trailing behind, trying not to hum Christmas Carols. /Stupid infectious enthusiasm for the holidays.../

Secret Santa Deliveries!

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

For ( Marty Blank: )

For ( Duo Maxwell: )

For ( Belthazor: )

For ( Vala Mal Doran: )

For ( Lilly Kane: )

Gym, sunday morning

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron is at the gym again this morning, trying to beat up the punching bag. He seems to be doing rather well.


((As always open for all.))

Room 227: ABC Damage Control Business Hours [Sunday: late afternoon/early evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge lays sprawled on his bed, working on a disassembled... something.

The sign on the outside of the door reads "The Mechanics Are In", though that's not strictly true as neither Anders nor Cally are anywhere to be seen.