Baltimore Trip Departure, Outside the Dorms, 8:30 a.m.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

The chartered buses pull up at 8:30 sharp and take everyone to Baltimore's Inner Harbor.


While you are there you can

Visit the National Aquarium
Visit the Maryland Science Center
Visit the Baltimore Maritime Museum
Discover the USS Constellation
Check out art at The Walters Museum
Go shopping at Harborplace
Shop or have lunch at Lexington Market
Pay your respects to Edgar Allan Poe by visiting his grave
Visit the Baltimore Zoo

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First Floor Lobby, Thursday Midday

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

There are two big boxes sitting in the dorm lobby, addressed to one Samuel Throgmorten Anders, Room 201, Fandom High School, Apocalypse Avenue, Fandom, Virginia. Which means, of course, that Anders can't let them sit there with his entire stupid name on them for anyone wandering by to see.

That's why he's down here right now, ripping into them like a kid on Christmas morning (not that he's terribly familiar with that comparison), because he can't wait to get upstairs to his room to open them. This will make transporting them up the stairs a bit trickier, but he hasn't thought that far, now has he?

Currently, he's plunked down in the middle of the floor amidst a small field of packing peanuts, reading the big color-coded setup chart for his new computer. Because yay computer.

[OOC: Anders and Cally have left the lobby. However, feel free to use for any first-floor lobby needs, wants, shady motives, etc.]

2nd Floor Common Room - Evening

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker really didn't get much done today. She's watching the DVD of Midsummer Night's Dream -- the one with Kevin Kline and Callista Flockhart -- and making mental notes of what *not* to do as Queen of the Fairies.

She's also hoping to run into some people, so she can get some answers about what's been happening while she was in England.

Gym, Thursday Night

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip grunted as he kicked the bag. For some reason, it wasn't until late that night that he felt the urge to work out. It felt like it had been a long while since he had gotten a good workout or a good spar.

Probably because he'd been off his leg for so long.

Ah well, c'est la vie.

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