All around the dorms once again (Saturday)

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

There's another couple of days to go, so it was the time to get her name out there.

Plus, wandering the halls was helping with the stiffness she had woken up with that morning

( Vote for Elizabeth Weir )

At some point during the night

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

More campaign posters appear around the dorm.




( Vote for Carson, Evans & Parker )

Text Reads:

The Odds Are In Your Favor
Vote
Bridge Carson
Isabel Evans
&
Peter Parker
For
Sophomore Class Reps

Campaign Posters

[http://users.livejournal.com/___lily_evans_/]

In each floor common room and stairwells:

( Vote for Lily Evans )

Under each poster in the common rooms, there is a large bowl full of Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans and Chocolate Frogs, and Lily-in-the-poster smiles and waves at everyone who takes the candy.

Stuck under every door of the 2nd floor

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Early in the morning, everyone in a room on the second floor will find a folder helmet shoved underneath their floor. On it is written this invitation;

2nd floor PWNS all
come celebrate and welcome the new students
brunch in the common room will be provided by
Marty and Cam of the 2nd floor brotherhood


((Was supposed to post this yesterday but I'm a ditz and got distracted by capping Cameron in last Friday's episode. 518 caps of my boy. Woobie!Cam!))

Fourth Floor Common Room: Sunday late morning

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana wakes up later than usual, but still earlier than she would have preferred after a *really* long day (and night!) in detention. Rather than bother the boys, she decides to grab some of her homework and a good book and go hang out in the common room. She's surprised at how achy she is after dodging grindylows and gathering gillyweed, so she decides to go for comfortable sweats and one of her "trouble" shirts.

She turns on the TV to some inane 'movie of the week' deal and curls up on the couch. She may also decide to make some more campaign posters to put up before the elections tomorrow - though with her getting detention the first week of school she's not sure how good a candidate she is anymore, despite what Professor Lyman had to say at the dance.

[Open to anyone who wants to stop by, of course.]

2nd floor common room, morning/brunch time

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron returns from a run into town with a couple of bags. He's got muffins from Jeff the God of Biscuits, the NPC bakery, and ingredients for his omelettes and the pancakes Marty is going to make. Hopefully either Marty or Rory show up soon because Cam's really not too good at making coffee. With the invitation folder helmet on, he is however capable of making a damn wicked omelette.


((Yes, this is adressed to the 2nd floor but anyone who wanders by will get breakfast. So feel free to drop in.))

Second floor common room, Sunday evening

[fates_jaye]

After work, Jaye turns the common room into Campaign and Anti-Campaign Headquarters.

There are several posters hanging on the walls. All over the walls.

On the table are two stacks of flyers. Lots of them. Many trees died for this cause. It's a theme with her this week. And really, it shouldn't be this hard to slander Marty. It just shouldn't.

Also, thanks to Jeff The God of Biscuits, there are cookies to buy your votes.


[Will be AFK for a few hours, but will be playing, and feel free to stop in, chat, and blah blah blah. It's a common room post, people. Go kill my inbox.]

Hallways and stuff

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Around ten in the morning, Jake can be seen shuffling around, clutching a thermocup in one hand. A bunch of rolled up posters can be spotted in his backpack (at least until he's done putting them up).

The posters say: ( half-nekkid chicks with weapons )

5th Floor Girls Bathroom - Afternoon.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Anybody on the 5th floor can hear showers going in the girls bathroom accompanied by Pippi's voice singing...

Fifteen men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Drink and the devil had done for the rest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
The mate was fixed by the bosun's pike
The bosun brained with a marlinspike
And cookey's throat was marked belike
It had been gripped by fingers ten;
And there they lay, all good dead men
Like break o'day in a boozing ken
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

Fifteen men of the whole ship's list
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Dead and be damned and the rest gone whist!
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
The skipper lay with his nob in gore
Where the scullion's axe his cheek had shore
And the scullion he was stabbed times four
And there they lay, and the soggy skies
Dripped down in up-staring eyes
In murk sunset and foul sunrise
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.

Fifteen men of 'em stiff and stark
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Ten of the crew had the murder mark!
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
'Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead
Or a yawing hole in a battered head
And the scuppers' glut with a rotting red
And there they lay, aye, damn my eyes
Looking up at paradise
All souls bound just contrawise
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.

Fifteen men of 'em good and true
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Ev'ry man jack could ha' sailed with Old Pew,
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
There was chest on chest of Spanish gold
With a ton of plate in the middle hold
And the cabins riot of stuff untold,
And they lay there that took the plum
With sightless glare and their lips struck dumb
While we shared all by the rule of thumb,
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

More was seen through a sternlight screen...
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Chartings undoubt where a woman had been
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
'Twas a flimsy shift on a bunker cot
With a dirk slit sheer through the bosom spot
And the lace stiff dry in a purplish blot
Oh was she wench or some shudderin' maid
That dared the knife and took the blade
By God! she had stuff for a plucky jade
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.

Fifteen men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Drink and the devil had done for the rest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
We wrapped 'em all in a mains'l tight
With twice ten turns of a hawser's bight
And we heaved 'em over and out of sight,
With a Yo-Heave-Ho! and a fare-you-well
And a sudden plunge in the sullen swell
Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell,
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

Anybody entering the room will find Pippi here, fully clothed, and sopping wet. Washing down Old Man under two shower heads.

Third Floor Common Room, PIE!!! (6:00 pm)

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Students who saw this poster may have remembered to come by tonight to make pies for the principal. Half the pies will be eaten by the bakers.

Walter is in the common room with pie tins, premade crusts, a wide array of pie filling ingredients, both fresh and cheating with cans. He's in the middle of making real pie dough and doing a remarkable job of getting flour everywhere except on himself.

He waves cheerily to anyone who looks in and directs them to a couple of cookbooks sitting on the table next to a stack of glasses and an array of drinks that does not include any Wonka soda nor any root beer of any brand.

ETA: There is now a large box filled with Twinkies that just happened to each have a little sign that said "Vote for Victor" taped to them sitting near the baking ingredients.

Art, totally art

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Half-Nekkid chicks with weapons this way

7:00 FHT, Dorm Roof

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip had donned his millitary coat to protect him against the cold. It is not warm out on the roof.

But he has promised he would. And he did not break promises. He lived up to his word.

He had burnt the CD on his computer earlier that day and had borrowed a stereo. Now it was just a matter of waiting for Maia to show up. He wraps his red scarf around his neck a little tighter and tries not to shiver.

[[OOC: Pip's here to dance with Maia and Maia alone. If anyone else wants to interrupt or come up and join them for a dance, feel free. They'll be listening to a variety of songs. So just pretend that Pip burnt the ULTIMATE DANCING CD WITH ALL THE GREAT DANCING SONGS EVER. He had a lot of spare time today.]]

First Floor Lobby [Sunday Night] SLIP N' SLIDE!

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

An idle mind is a dangerous thing. An idle, bored mind is even more dangerous. When a person with an idle, bored mind has a slip n' slide? Well, that's even worse.

Hence, the bright blue slip n' slide is now unfurled in the first floor lobby. There's a hose connected to a bathroom and there's water flowing.

Bathing suits? Sure. Clothing? Sure. Just no naked.

(no subject)

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

Sheet wandered down the hall, looking for love. And matching twin pillowcases, cuz twins are HOT!


okay, so I just wanted to use this icon. :D
Now with OCD threads