Posted Around the Dorms, Friday evening

[chasingangela]

( Treehuggers of the school, unite )

Text reads: Brunch to save the Teal Deer
Where: Dorm Lobby
When: Sunday, 11 a.m.-?
What: All the toaster strudel, eggs, bacon and coffee you want, for $2
Why: To help protect the endangered breeding habitat of the rare, shy teal deer.
COME. EAT. LEARN. HELP.

Gym - Saturday Morning

[anole-x.livejournal.com]

After last night's battle with his powers, Victor was determined to get them under control. So, after breakfast he headed to the gym go go through some of the exercises that he'd learned at Xavier's.

First he took off his sandals and did some stretching and acrobatics to loosen his limbs. Then, he jogged up and around the wall to train his adhesive powers. Halfway around the gym he switched into invisibility, and pushed himself to keep the cloak up for at least a full minute as he made his rounds. When he was finally finished with his jog, he walked back to the ground to rest before tying to work with his claws.

He hoped that since he'd just practiced some of his other abilities, controlling his new one would be a little easier. "Okay, guys," he said, looking at his fingertips. "Come on out." He concentrated, and within half a second his claws appeared. However, so did the ones on his toes.

"Well, at least I'm not wearing shoes this time..."

[Open for all your gym needs! Or Victor needs. Whichever.

May be SP due to errands]

3rd floor common room, Saturday brunchtime

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter was hungry and itchy. So he was cooking mass quantities to deal with one and distract from the other. More food than even his appetite could accommodate. Eggs benedict, bacon, fresh fruit, and he's doing something ridiculous with pastry dough. Nobody makes croissants themselves other than the mun, do they?

He hummed something to himself that someone who could interpret for the largely tone deaf might be able to tell was a Cole Porter tune. Pup was playing fetch with an irritable blue plant, bringing it a rubber ball, which the plant hit to various parts of the room with its clubby stalks.

[ooc: Come on in and mooch food say hi.]

Basement [Saturday Evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge has heard about the pool. But he's never actually been *in* the pool. So he's decided to fix that. Armed with towels and a swimsuit, he's wandering the dorms, recruiting people to go swimming.

[ooc: open to those who know who they are]

The Dorm Roof, Saturday Evening

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally hums happily as she carries more than a couple buckets of paint up to the roof. She manages to shout "Party on the roof!" a few times while doing so, so more than a few folks might hear about it.

She's set out lots of paint, brushes, a boombox blasting some tunes, and some cans of soda. It's time to give the Viper a non-regulation paint job. Possibly with go-faster stripes or cool flames.

Second floor, Rooms 227, 213, and the hallway, evening

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter had broken into Bridge's room through the window and opened the door from the inside. He was glad that Bridge warned him about the lock. He was disappointed that this meant the window would probably get a special lock to keep pranksters out as well, though.

Oh well. It was time for revenge. This would show people not to make his room pink.

He just had to wait for John.

[OOC: Mostly for whitedeathpod, but if people happen to be in the hallway, spectators are welcome to watch the good-humored pranking. Rooms modded with permission.]