Second Floor Common Room, Friday Morning

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Maybe it's because he managed to put the computer together yesterday and nothing blew up, and it seems to be running fine so far. For whatever ultimate reason, Anders is here in the kitchen area of the common room with bowls, a mixer, a spatula, and today a frying pan. And yes, he's still toting around that fire extinguisher.

He's attempting pancakes this morning. If all goes well, he might even share. And he likes his pancakes very generously covered with butter and syrup, so they'll be sticky. And buttery. Extra buttery. *fingerwiggle* buttery, even.

If.

He's feeling a little more confident about it now; not to say he isn't nervous about trying something that takes a little more work than cupcakes, but hey, at least he's not staring at the box of pancake mix like it's going to bite his head off.

Third Floor Common Room: Morning.

[conathon.livejournal.com]

Sawyer had somehow ended up asleep on the third floor common room couch, with a kitten pawing at his hair in an attempt to wake him. It wasn't working.

First floor lobby

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

After meeting the new librarian, she came back and plunked down in front of the TV in the lobby and turned it on to the music video channel from Canada, the one that actually played videos. She made her way through her new book, laughing out loud every now and again.

Because, lemme tell you something else I learned the very hard way: Every potential husband is a potential ex-husband or even a potential dead husband, and you need a plan just in case either scenario develops down the road. And sometimes (make that usually), whether he leaves your life upright or feet first, he leaves behind a big ole mess, and who do you think gets to clean it up all by herself? Don't be looking around. It's you, sweetie.

"Well, if that's not the truth..."

[[open...til lj goes down anyhow]]

2nd Floor Common Room [Friday Evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

After an adventure in painting, a freshly-showered Bridge is sitting in the Common Room, idly flipping through channels.

He's totally welcome to any sort of distraction, otherwise his thoughts might get emo-y. And that's bad.

2nd floor common room, afternoon-y

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake was sitting in the couch, sketching. The tv was set to Abarangers, but he wasn't really paying any attention to it. The finale of Strifenova Celestial was on today, but it was still hours away. At the moment he was just sketching. And being slightly bored.