The basement pool, Tuesday evening

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

The pool was quiet and deserted when Ivanova padded down, shedding towel and flipflops by the poolside. Being back on the station and the abrupt realisation that soon she'd be heading right back for good had made her appreciate things like a really big pool. She paused for a moment on the end of the highest diving board, savouring the moment, before diving gracefully off. Cannonballs were for later.

[[Pool's open, come join my waterbaby.]]

5th Floor Common Room: Wed. Late afternoon

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

After treating her door to a rousing rendition of Eat Bertha's Mussels, it let her in to get some things. Of course, she had to sing All For Me Grog to get out again.

After lunch took an unexpected turn which ended up with trip to the clinic.

So Pippi is very confused, and she didn't get to eat much of her lunch, so she's also hungry.

You know what that means.

Pancakes.

Gym, after period 1

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

After changing clothes - it was his last clean workout outfit so he really hoped the laundry strike was going to end soon - Cameron headed down to the gym to practice for his Self-Defence exam later today.

Roof, Afternoon

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Up on the rooftop... Pip sits, with his guitar, some paper, and a pen. He's working on his essay for Professor Ted. Occasionally he'll stop to play his guitar.

No emo. It's too nice out to emo.

_{[[Roof's open if you want to distract the boy.]]}

4th Floor Common Room

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

There's a table loaded with yummy baked goods from J,GOB and lots of coffee. A sign on the table said:

Coffee & Baked Goods
Courtesy of the Student Council
Good luck on your finals.

Isabel's brought her puzzle mat out and is once again cursing the stupid puzzle. Any help is appreciated.

[ooc: slow play until about 9 tonight.]

First Floor Lobby - all day

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory sat behind a table, yearbooks piled high on it.

Clearly, they're there for a purpose. She had a list, as well, of students, and was checking them off as people picked up their yearbooks.

[Headache of doom has subsided slightly - if you want interaction, that's cool. Just ping in the "Talk to Rory" thread. You can also just have your character pick up their book and OMG IGNORE HER, or handwave the whole thing. Oh - yearbooks are free, too. Service of the school. So don't worry about character finances.]

Laundry Room: Evening

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty is currently arguing with an inanimate object.

He's not winning.

"I've given you quarters! I've cleaned the lint trap! Now give me my socks damn it!"

*struggles with door*

"That's it. I'm getting my cricket bat."