Friday, February 24th, 2006

Into the dorms

Friday, February 24th, 2006 01:26 am
[identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com
With little fanfare and as discrete as possible, she moves her clothes and things into room 128 on Friday.

No. She doesn't want to talk about it.
[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com
Having made sure that Cam was going back to his room after Math class, Molly ran up to her room to grab a bag she'd thrown stuff in that morning and then back down to the second floor. She stopped outside Cam's room and pulled a few items and a note out of the bag. Then she set the bag on the floor in front of the door, placed the note on top of the bag and knocked really loudly on the door. Then ran as fast as she could down the hallway, trying to not giggle too loudly. She ducked into the second floor common room to wait.

[[OOC: Cam and Molly are going to play. Others are more than welcome to join in once they start running around.]]
demonbelthazor: (Glitter!)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
Bel raced through the dorm hallways, the Moral Bot in hot pursuit. It kept pace with him, reciting its programmed phrases, and whenever Bel tried to stop and kick it, hit it with a fireball, anything, it would dodge out of the way and shoot him with more glitter. It even managed to swiftly climb stairs.

Bel was going to kill whoever was responsible for this.



[Jump in and mock. You know you want to.]
[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com
Once again, Pippi is here with her script for Midsummer Night's Dream.

Dispite spending much of the day listening to the Ramones, she's still got songs by Butler Fetish stuck in her head...

Read more... )
[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair bounced in the lobby, his backpack on his shoulder and waiting for Molly before heading into town for work.



[ooc: Free for your first floor needs]
[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com
Rory, in the midst of trying to put up shelves by holding one arm with the other, got a desperately woe-inducing phone call.

She wandered out into the hallway. "Um. Anyone want to go to a fish funeral?" she called, reattaching her arm.

[ooc: Seriously, there will be a memorial for RT. Feel free to tag along, omg.]

ETA: And fishie doom continues HERE.
[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com
Rory made her way up from the memorial and found a Jacques Cousteau documentary on the television.

She solemnly began to watch, attempting to feel actual sorrow over a fish.

It didn't quite take.

[Totally open to all, omg]

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