ALL COMMON ROOMS:::ALL BULLETIN BOARDS:::

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Early in the morning before people start to get up to schedule classes, the new

 

( RE-ELECT PHOEBE posters are put out )

After all the posters were hung Maia yawned and decided to head back to bed, the elections were January 16th, she had a lot of calls to make.

Vote for Marty!

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Somehow, in the middle of the night, after all the registration was done, these posters appeared around the dorms. Any resemblance to posters done for Angel, Callisto, and Parker, was probably purely coincidental.

VOTE FOR MARTIN Q. BLANK!
Student Council Representative, Junior Class!

He'll Get the Job Done!

Experienced! Eclectic! Electric! Effervescent!

A VOTE FOR MARTY IS A VOTE AGAINST TYRANNY!

They are affixed to the dorm walls and doors with really strong tape. Just ask Angel.

The Gym, Friday morning

[can_be_more]

Yesterday she was in the common room and at a party. There. Good enough. That was social.

After signing up for classes, Aeryn heads to the gym, which is much more familiar than large crowds of people she won't actually approach unless she knows them. There's no one there yet, so she pulls on her gloves, heads straight to the punching bag, and takes advantage of the fact that there isn't a line for it yet.

And there may or may not have been another vacuum accident. Yeah...


[Totally open for interaction. Will be gone from about 9 am PST for about two hours, but will otherwise be around.]

Sign posted near 238, 2nd floor hallway

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Worried about the radio broadcast's implication that he could be punished if he didn't personally meet all of the new students, Angel decided to post the following sign outside of his dorm room door:

MAGIC SHOW TONIGHT!
All are invited! (Especially new students!)
Show starts at 7pm at Caritas!
No, I am not singing. - Angel.

Angel stood back and observed the nice, neatly-written some might even call the handwriting girly poster. There, that had to count for something. He thought about doing more but he'd already invited Blair and Lily Evans personally and he'd left voice mails for Logan and Cordy (and if they were more staticy than usual which they were he didn't notice since he was always of the opinion that cellphones were the tool of the devil). Sure he could make more signs, but most folks on the second floor passed by his door, anybody he cared about on the third floor certainly hung out on the second often enough, and you couldn't pay him to go up to the fourth floor even if you put a convent up there also because he didn't know Blair was living on 4.

He did, however, belatedly think of something. He took out his marker and hastily added:

This is not a part of a bid for Student Council! PLEASE do not vote for me!

There. He recapped his marker then went to play with Sean by tossing a tennis ball down the hallway for the puppy to chase.

[ooc: open to interaction if anyone wishes]

Posted In The Common Rooms of All Floors

[sensethevisions]

( Re-Elect Phoebe For Class Representative )

Vote Phoebe Halliwell

She's been there.

She's fought for you before.

She will again.

Vote Phoebe Halliwell for Junior Class Representative!

Paid for by the council to get Phoebe re-elected.

First Floor Lobby - Thursday night

[drywitmartini.livejournal.com]

Hawkeye had settled in well over the past few days. He had his affairs in order (both in the business and physical sense) and was now a full-time resident of Fandom. The boredom was beginning to set in though. He had ideas, but they would have to wait until he found someone to rope into being his lackey. For now, he was content to sit in the first floor lobby with a copy of the Crabapple Cove Courier on his lap and a notepad and pen ready to write a letter to his Dad.

Unfortunately though, he had nothing interesting to say yet.


[OOC: Open for interaction. Feel free to come and meet your new Vice Principal.]

Room 326, mid-afternoon

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Ivanova shifts bags around as she fumbles for her key, leaving the door open as she drops the two heavy bags from the Emporium onto her bed with a sigh and flexes her fingers a few times to try and regain feeling. As she hadn't bothered to unpack yet, her side of the room was absolutely spartan. She unpackaged the coffeemaker and set it up on top of the dresser. Not the best place, but she was fresh out of milk crates to furnish with. Soon it was bubbling happily away, the truly massive tin of coffee next to it, and Ivanova began to unpack her few things. A pile of photos was placed neatly on the desk to be hung up and she was contemplating purchasing a powerbar. She wasn't looking forward to trying and integrating her own computer with the school. Maybe she'd just break down and buy a new one. Hmm.

[[Open for interaction. Hopefully with roomie.]]

Looking For Little Sis

[janet_fraiser]

Janet roams the halls of the dorms, looking for anyone she doesn't recognize that could possibly be Isobel Stevens.

Big Sisterhood

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Kiki has her door propped open, and is sitting on her bed. The fuzzy, round black pillow beside her is Jiji, curled into a happy and purring ball-of-cat. Kiki is writing something in her journal.


[Mostly for bruiser_in_pink but open for SP action - mun is still in Mexico, but will be home and back to near 24-7 comp access in a few days.]

Posted Around The Dorms.

[autolycus-kot.livejournal.com]

Wanted
Teacher Assistants for Studio Art and History of Art.

All interested parties should apply either by phone (555-DUDE) or email (autolycus@fandomhigh.net).

Dorms, anywhere you want him (late morning)

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Too tired from drooling on his girlfriend sitting outside sign up all night to do much productive, Cameron is currently wandering through the dorms. He still hasn't found his Little Sib person thingie and hopes to run into him as he has no clue where Walter could be staying. He might also be looking for Yuffie who he completely missed yesterday due to him having to write a song for Parkie.

During his wanderings, he really has to face up to the fact that yes, 2nd floor rocks.

((Open for all. Feel free to stop him and distract his player from itchy chicken pox.))

Moving Day (again!) - Second floor hallway

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

After her omgsoconfusing morning, Rory started to patiently move boxes of her things down the hall from room 236 to 213.

She is but one wee, clumsy, fairly weak girl though, so she would certainly appreciate any help offered.

Unless it's offered by John or Lee, because they are OMG SO DEAD.

[ooc: Open like a thing that is not closed to everyone!]

Gym - Friday evening

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

After a day of random phone calls, Alanna was ready to practice dagger throwing on a live target. The only problem with that was her daggers had all been taken away and it's not just the same frowing a sword. Glaring at the punching bag, Alanna began to stretch. "What did I ever do to her, really?" She muttered under her breath. "You're going down."


((Gym open to one and all.))

Outside Rooms #216 and #226, Friday evening.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

In response to the last few voice mails she has recieved, Cally embarks on a mission. First, she slips a note under the door to #216.

Dear Lee,
As much as I'm sure you look nice naked with your muscly yet strangely midget-proportioned arms, I will not be able to join your slumber party. Anders and I naked are something we only share with each other, thank you very much. Hope you all have fun.

-Cally

And then, Cally walks down to #226. She knocks on the door, a little bemused.

"Yo, Cam?"

Second Floor Common Room [Come one, come all.]

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

After waiting in his room for Carter for over an hour Jack decides that he must've been blown off. Either that or that she's working on something and still thinks she has "two more minutes."

Either way Jack has decided to go watch some TV to take his mind off it all.

"Ooh hey, Jon Smith. Huh. That kinda looks like the librarian."

First Floor Men's Room:

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty the big freaking copycat put up a huge sheet of butcher block paper on the wall next to the mirrors.

Things Every Guy in Fandom Should Know:

To it, Marty has written:

Angel is a really bad kisser
Logan Echolls is a huge Keith Partridge fan
Jack O'Neill is dating his cousin

The Dorm Stairwell, at Second Floor Level. Friday Evening

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Not feeling up to the hectic life of a common room, and seeing as Anders was strangely absent (which was somewhat disappointing given the voice mail message she sent to him earlier, which he totally didn't actually receive), Cally decides to camp out in the stairway with her book and a couple cupcakes. One for her, one for the first new person she saw.

So, there she sits, with a book and baked goods, just waiting for someone to come by...

[ooc: Do I need to plaster "open for interaction, especially new folks" even more-so on this post?]

Posted Around The Dorms, Early Friday Morning.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

( Campaign Poster )

Poster text reads:
CALLISTO
VOTE
BATSH*T CRAZY

ESCAPE THE BONDS OF TYRANNY
DECENTRALIZATION OF POWER
DELIVER FREEDOM TO ALL
PROVIDE A SAFE & SECURE LEARNING ENVIRONMENT
SENTIENT MACHINES ARE PEOPLE TOO
REDUCED VENDING MACHINE PRICES

Because 6 would've
wanted it that way

JOIN THE FIGHT!