Posted Around The Dorms, Early Monday Morning.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

( Campaign Poster )

Text reads:

For Freedom
For Leadership
For 6!

Vote Callisto For Senior Representative

Proud Member of the
Batsh*t Crazy Ticket

On the roof of the dorms, late Monday

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Edward is sitting out on the roof of the dorms, staring off into the night and brooding. He's got a cup of coffee and an older, ratty notebook beside him but he doesn't seem to be very interested in either.

[Open to any and all interaction, he prolly needs it.]

CAMPAIGN POSTERS AND CANDY::::Morning::Around 2nd Period

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

Every Common Room and Every bulletin board are plastered the new posters

Phoebe For Junior Rep

Underneath the bulletin boards in the common rooms on the tables are bags of custom M&Ms with re-elect Phoebe on them in colors of purple and pink.

Satisfied with the nice display Maia hurried off to get her things together for class.

Secret Sibling Deliveries!

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

In the morning, Kiki goes around making the following deliveries:

At Room 236, for ( Lyta Alexander: )

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At Room 505, for ( Molly Hayes: )

[ooc: In case anyone is wondering, yes the zombies board game really exists and I've even played it. Hee!]

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At Room 409, for ( Blair Sandburg: )

4th Floor Common Room

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

Her delivery schedule clear, after lunch, Kiki sits in the common room. The TV is on, but she's not watching it, and appears absorbed in thought.

Harry hadn't left school after all. He was still here, and had left a message on her voice mail even...

She shook herself. It was a stupid delivery request, anyway. He hadn't even asked how she was, or apologized for vanishing without a word, or said anything that wasn't businesslike. Well, maybe he had heard about Kiki and John's tounge-fencing the night of New Years, and was determined not to bring up anything personal.

"Oh, whatever," Kiki commented half-aloud to herself in a surly tone. "If he doesn't like it, he can go...go... kiss DRACO! And much may he enjoy it."

Kiki makes a mental note to call John and ask if he wants to go bowling or to the kareoke bar some night this week.

Moving from Room 303 to West Attic

[conathon.livejournal.com]

Here's a Sawyer ,there's a Sawyer and another lil' Sawyer he's carrying all his crap from Room 303 to the West Attic, and by crap, I mean crap. Tattered jeans, button up plaid shirts, dirty socks, dirty t-shirts, boxers...this could go on forever. He also needs to get his computer, and a few other things.

Help?


[[ Locked to Maia for plot purposes. Sorreh little llamas! ]]

Fourth floor hallway

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin had no idea how he had been talked into this.

But here he was, stack of posters in his hand and a roll of tape in his mouth, running for freaking public office.

Callisto's a hard person to say no to, though.

He sighed and looked at the ( poster )

he had just put up.

Then moved a few meters down the hall and put up another one.

Stuck to the door of room 405

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

During lunch hour, Jake wanders up, and sticks a helpful note to Yuffie's door. Feeling that he had accomplished his Big Brotherly duty for the day, he wandered back down to hunt down some decent coffee.

[All Around the Dorms, Tuesday Night]

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

Archie wandered through the dorms with a stack of posters and a large bag of thumbtacks, feeling decidedly silly as he put the posters up everywhere -- everywhere there weren't already posters, that is.

He still wasn't sure about this business of running for Student Council, but Professor the Tick had convinced him it was a good idea.

He still wasn't sure about how convincing the posters would be, either, but well, short notice. Anyhow, he suspected Professor the Tick would approve.

( Vote for Archie )

Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Night

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam stood in front of the counter. On the stove were three tea kettles, heating nicely. On the counter were several bowls, with colored powder in them. When the kettles whistled, she measured the water, poured it into the bowls, stirred them until the powder dissolved, then carefully carried the bowls to the fridge. Two of the bowls were full of blue liquid.

Anyone who knew or cared about this sort of thing might notice that the bowls were full of raw Jell-o in every flavor except red. Not that she was bitter about the cafeteria's lack of blue Jell-o or anything.

Pool: Tuesday evening

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

After half the girls in the dorm showed up in room 402 soaking wet, everyone there decided to go soak their heads.

[ooc: if anyone else needs the pool feel free to say it was before or after this motley crew showed up.]

moved here for NWS

Dorms, late Tuesday night.

[fh_jackass]

At some point durning the night, these posters are replaced with ( this one. )

Around the dorms, late at night

[fates_jaye]

After some painstaking work, Jaye can be seen walking around the dorms, hanging up posters.

( which you know you want to see )

[Text:
He'll do the hard work.
Making this face so you don't have to.
Vote Angel
Senior Class Representative

Around the dorms, later in the damn night

[fates_jaye]

After making more posters, and replacing the ones the poster thieves stole, omg, Jaye can't believe she's putting this much work into anything.


( another poster! )

[Text:
Don't Vote Marty
He has sex with ferrets.
And possibly Muppet Chickens.
Do you want this guy representing you?]

Tuesday Night, Outside the Dorm

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

[ooc: picking up from here. After Togusa (or his Tachikoma) posts, feel free to jump in.]


"Wait, say that again." Walter finished sliding down the outside of the Tachikoma, Victor still unconscious (more asleep) in his arms. "Who hacked him? He's not bleeding. What do you mean?"

He stood on his toes, peering up into the Tachikoma's cockpit to see Togusa still immobile. "What's wrong with him?"

2nd floor near one of the staircases, evening

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

It is probably something to be suspicious about when you see John Crichton and Cameron Mitchell working together and dragging pillows from the Common Room's couches into the hall. When those pillows then get used to build a fort that gives them a clear view over the staircase, that's even more suspicious. If they then even start to carry around buckets of water, it's safe to say that they're up to not much good.


((We advice that all characters that want to remain dry take the other staircase into the dorms. Anyone not minding some fun. Feel free to drop in!))