Early Morning - Monday

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Togusa finally opened his eyes for the first time since over the weekend. Hell, he had slept the entire time away while running some system checks on himself, plus a few annoying cyber-dreams where his tachikoma was also checked for bugs. Clean and clear, but it left him irritable. Why on earth had he signed up to send all info to Section Nine every few weeks?

Ah well. Class. Then maybe he would write a letter home to Batou and see how folks were doing there. Catch up on what happened over the weekend. He assumed that Walter had gotten Pup back while he was out for the count. He took a shower, grumbled when he felt a spark in his hearing augmentation, and figured that it might just be noise on the net. Tossing on some clothes (Including the white hooded shirt that served double as his camoflauge, he stalked out, still rubbing the back of his head.

[OOC: Togusa's mun had a very busy weekend. Just to clear up why anyone thought he looked like a corpse on the bed.]

First Floor Lobby - Sunday Evening

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Hawkeye was in his favorite place again. Well, favorite because he hadn't really bothered to look around much in town. After spending time in Korea, stuck in the same camp day after day, Hawkeye had learned that it was better to bide your time in a new place and explore it slowly, especially if you were going to be there for a while.

He was content with the lobby, his room and his office for now. Maybe he would venture out into the town next week and find a bar or the location of those delicious pastries he'd seen waft in and out of the lobby as people came and went.

But for now, the lobby was his domain. He sat with a crossword puzzle. Hopefully this time he wouldn't need to call in his friend all the way from a Naval ship just to get the answers.


[OOC: Open to all.]

Secret Sibling Deliveries!

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To room 504, for ( Molly Hayes: )

Room 225 [Monday afternoon] - ABC DC HQ open for business

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Bridge is standing on his head in the middle of the room, deep in thought.

For once, he doesn't have a current project on the go.

[ooc: open for picking up or dropping off stuff]

Third Floor Common Room (After Classes; Monday)

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Alphonse is only slightly miffed, curled up on the sofa. He curled up on the sofa and is ignoring his textbooks beside him, but is instead munching on a bag of potato chips he found (because everybody loves potato chips).

That aside, he really isn't doing much except staring into space, possibly lost in thought.

[ ooc: open to whomever passes by except it's now empty. Invade at your will! ]

Weird Hometown Support Group

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An email goes out to everyone who signed up for the club.

To: Angel, Maia Rutledge, Xander Harris, Cordelia Chase, Chloe Sullican, Buffy Summers
CC: Ms. Calendar

Re: First Club Meeting

Our first club meeting will be next Monday at 6:30 in Ms. Calendar's classroom. Refreshments will be provided, of course. I hope to see you all there!

Any questions or concerns just drop me an email back.

Take care!

Lana Lang

Room #232

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Edward knocks on Sakura's door, a pizza box with a six-pack of soda balanced on top in his other hand.

First Floor Lobby [Monday Evening]

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Fraser's taken enough time to go back to his room, change out of his uniform and into jeans and a sweater before he ends up back in the first floor lobby of the dorms.

He's sitting on one of the benches in the lobby, reading a book from the library he'd acquired earlier and just keeping a general eye on things. Later, he'll venture outside, make sure the school was still secure.

[If you'd like to meet and/or talk to Fraser, the new security guy, now's your chance. Go for it.]

5th Floor common room, Evening

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Pip sticks his feet up on a table and munches contentedly.

He's got a bowl of popcorn. A can of soda. He's had a rather nice day, though he suspects Walter will be angry at him for a while, he seriously doubt it will last. He's mostly just annoyed at being beaten.

There's a great movie on TV.

Life is good.

[[OOC: Welcome to anyone who wants to come up and watch movies with Pip.]]