5th Floor Common Room - PHOP (Pippi's House Of Pancakes)

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Actually, that should probably be PFFCROP (Pippi's Fifth Floor Common Room... Of Pancakes).

It's morning. There are going to be lots of people bustling about.

And if Marty makes muffins again?

Well, let's not even think about that.

Anyway.

PANCAKES!

The roof, early Tuesday morning

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

A packed duffel bag stood by the door to the roof. G'Kar and Zathras would be coming for her. She had said her goodbyes. Well, almost all of them. This was it, this was goodbye to Fandom. So she stood on the roof, looking out over town, in her uniform with her back straight and her hands clasped behind her at perfect parade rest.

The sun came up. And Ivanova watched it rise.

[[Open for anyone up at ungodly o'clock in the morning or wants to say goodbye still. Excuse me while I go cry for a while.]]

5th Floor Common Room - Tuesday During and After the Meet and Greet

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

It's the 5th floor common room.

There's a sign on the kitchenette counter that says, "Pancakes being kept warm in oven. Help yourself and don't burn the place down."

There's also a horse in here.

A white horse with dark spots.

Watching TV.

Bitterwoman is on.

2nd Floor Common Room

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker's not watching Bitterwoman any more. Graduation was too traumatic. There's a Z-Cases marathon in the common room and she's settled in with popcorn.

Let's see if the new kids like disaffected FBI agents and squirrelly but hot Russian agents.

First Floor Lobby - afternoon

[imanaturalblond.livejournal.com]

Rita had handwavily turned in her various forms, and wearing dark mauve robes and a pair of sunglasses - because not only was it bright, but after last night, they were a neccessity - started to make her way through the lobby and back to the house to retrieve her things.

It'd be a pity if someone stopped her.

[This is going to be the LAST Rita interacty post, woe. Get your goodbyes in here!]

Third Floor Common Room, Tuesday Afternoon

[multiplez]

After tossing her stuff down on one of the beds in room 317 and investigating the duffel bag (SPD cadet uniforms and workout clothes with the SPD logo, basic toiletries, a towel or two, an alarm clock, a music player with headphones, a wad of cash she wasn't entirely sure was supposed to be there, and an SPD handbook) Z took the handbook and went down the hall to the third floor common room to try to read it and hopefully meet some of her floormates.

She took a seat on a comfy-looking couch and opened the book at random. "Cadets shall not enter other cadets' living quarters without express permission. Good rule. I like that rule."

Anyone entering the room would find Z engrossed in her book.

Roof, Night

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip was up on the roof that night. Because, really, what better way to greet the new people than with an improptu unasked for concert?


He plugged his guitar into the amp and struck the first chord.

Oh yeah.


_{[[OOC: Open for anyone! If you happen to have an instrument of your own, say... a guitar. Or a sitar. You are especially welcome]]}

Outside the dorm, Night

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Ranma and Sakurazaki can be seen walking and chatting in Japanese.

((OOC: I really hope this is the proper way to this... Please let me know how to if I'm wrong. I'm relaly sorry, it is my first day...))