Witch Delivery Express: Sunday Deliveries

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

To ( Jaye Tyler: )

Sunday Morning Dorm Deliveries

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

( Delivered to Angel, room 238: )

Brunch to Save the Teal Deer, Lobby, 11 a.m. through the afternoon

[chasingangela]

As the poster promised, there are bacon, eggs and toaster strudel available in the dorm lobby. There's even extra icing for the strudel, and gallons of coffee. It probably smells amazing.

But to get to this bounty, you need to fork over $2. Somebody will probably press a teal deer awareness button at you, too.

What to do? The coffee and strudel do look good...

Gym - Afternoon

[pyramid-is-life.livejournal.com]

Another lazy Sunday with nothing to do, Kara finds herself grabbing her bag and heading down to work off some energy. She arrives to find it empty and blissfully quiet, for once. Throwing her bag down, she heads to the mats to start stretching.


[ooc: open for all your gym needs]

Second Floor Common Room - Sunday Evening

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

The common room is empty, but anyone entering might notice a few changes. Everything is covered in plastic. Not just draped in it though. The plastic has been wrapped tight around all of the furniture and taped with duck tape underneath. The DVD and VCR have been replaced with an old Betamax machine and all of the light bulbs have been painted pink. If one were to look, one might also find numerous toy snakes stuffed into the chairs and sofas (both on top of and underneath the plastic - if it gets removed).

Email to everyone but Molly

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

TO: Student Body, minus Molly Hayes
FROM: Rory Gilmore
SUBJECT: Yet another birthday!

Hey, everyone -

Tomorrow is Molly Hayes' fifteenth birthday, and we're going to be having a party for her in the second floor common room, around 7:30 PM.

Come by! There'll be cake! And c'mon, it's *Molly*.

- Rory

Fourth Floor common room, Sunday evening

[demonbelthazor]

With Phoebe in a foul mood due to having to study for her Forensics final, and not wanting to disturb her, Bel went elsewhere for his evening's entertainment. Since no one was in the fourth floor common room, he staked out a place there, idly flipping through the channels on the TV. He found a presentation of a theatrical performance of "My Favorite Year." "Princess Veronica?" he snorted. "What. Ever."


[ooc: open for your 4th floor common room needs.]