In the hallway outside Locker 327, 10:00 FHS

[charlieeppes.livejournal.com]

Charlie was quite excited about this, finally starting the mapping out of the locker. He'd brought his file, which had Angel's account, Zero's account, his notes thus far, and, randomly, a shopping list. He had a thermos of coffee, muffins and apples. He had two notebooks, five pens, a box of unused chalk, and in a moment, he would have a blackboard!

He was ready.



ooc: The locker WILL look just like an ordinary, closed locker unless I or the locker say otherwise. This is mainly open to my locker-fodder kind helpers: Kawalsky, Angel, Chloe, Logan, Vala, Callisto and Angela. And my detention student because I hate Tick, omg, Walter, but all of you are welcome to pass by and stare at the crazies.

Secret Sibling Deliveries

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

Room 229, for ( Kristy Thomas: )

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Room 504, for ( Molly Hayes: )

Appearing in the common rooms and hallways...[Saturday night]

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Yet another campaign poster.

Anakin's totally Happy Politician Guy. Ignore the scowl on his face.

( Oooh. Shiny poster, yay! )

Having finished plastering the dorms, Anakin headed into the fourth floor common room.

Care package gathering at the fifth floor common room!

[section9-togusa.livejournal.com]

Ah...food. Real food from home. Batou had sent Togusa a care package filled to the brim with Japanese goodies. He carefully laid out the mochi, naruto, natto and other dishes that came. Good thing they were shipped overnight. He grinned at what was at the bottom of the package. Thermo optics of his own to wear! He hid those carefully under his street clothes.

His Tackikoma was in the woods and had promised to not barge in tonight.

Anyone who has the munchies, come on down. Feel free to bring something if you don't like what's on the table!

4th floor Common Room, Saturday night

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander? Might possibly have been dealing with a Twinkie hangover. He was sprawled on a couch watching an evening repeat of Smile Time, occasionally singing along with the music -- Self esteem is for everybody, self esteem is for everyone...You can dream and be anybody but self esteem is how you get it done.... -- and looking like a guy suffering from a serious sugar-dump.

Looks can be deceiving, of course. The astute observer might note a pair of marshmallow blasters and several bags of ammo sitting innocently on the nearest table.

2nd Floor Common Room, Saturday Night

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally, with Anders mysteriously not attached at the hip, sits in the second floor common room. She has a big piece of paper and some markers. She appears to be trying to make a poster of some sort.

This work does not require all of her attention. In fact, it could be very easy to pull her attention away from it.

Appearing in the common rooms and hallways - Late Saturday Night

[fh_jackass]

At some point during the night, these election posters are replaced with ( these. )

Room 333 - Evening

[death-n-binky.livejournal.com]

DEATH is sitting in his room for once, at a desk no less, with a very authentic looking quill and parchment in front of him. Periodically he dips the quill into the nearby ink pot and scribbles a few lines on the paper, only to then cross them out. If he had any musculature to speak of, it is possible his brow would be knit into consternation.

DO YOU THINK, BINKY, THAT A BERET WOULD HELP THE FLOW OF CREATIVITY. IT SEEMS MANY CREATIVE TYPES WEAR BERETS.

Binky snorts slighlty at this from where he stands in the room, behind DEATH, seemingly reading over his shoulder.

((OOC: Door is open and, even if you can't see DEATH, there is still obviously a very large white horse standing in the room.))