1st Lobby Bulletin Board-- wee small hours of Saturday morning

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

On the bulletin board right across from the goldfish tank, where the alien fish swam sullenly, and then began to swarm in confusion, Parker posted the following:

Greg.
Alec.
Sam.
Jamie.
Conner.
Jack.
Peter Parker.
Peter Pevensie.
Bridge.
Xander.
Dean.
Hamlet

And underneath she wrote: Add your own. Love & Fandom, Parker

First Floor Lobby, After Lunch

[blonde-elle.livejournal.com]

The glitter and ribbons came off the door remarkably fast, and since she'd only unpacked the essentials it was a snap to pack it all back up. She wondered for a moment how long it had taken Emmet to get all this up here by himself, then she shrugged and started pulling gigantic wheeled suitcases out of her room and assembling them in the lobby to see exactly how many trips she'd have to make as she moved from her temporary dorm housing down to her new room at the frat house.

Sucking at her fingertip, she looked around with wide eyes. Maybe with all the people around she could find some help with all the wheeling.

"You know Bruiser? Wheeled luggage is almost as good as friends, don't you think? I hope Ted dude is super fun."

[ooc: Elle's moving to town. Anyone can grab a bag and follow the procession, you'll probably get cookies out of it.]

Outside the Dorms; Early Saturday Morning (around 1 am)

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

( Cut because it's mostly filler information for my next post )

[[OOC: no interaction; just here to fill in a gap. I had intentions of posting this last night, but there were OMFG!Crisis!es at work and with a friend.]]

Outside the dorms, later Saturday morning (around 10 am)

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

The last night excursion had left Sakurazaki passed out in her nice little secluded spot behind the dorms from pure exhaustion. Her jaw hung open, so her mouth probably housed a few spider's eggs, if they hadn't been frightened away by the occational grinding snore. Arms and legs spread akimbo in the grass (thank God again for biker shorts), beside a collected pile of stones. The dolls were gone; Sakurazaki never forgot to dispose of a doll.

The sunlight on a cloudless day wouldn't be enough to wake her, so the sunlight today had no effect on her out-cold self. What did, however, was that wretched ringtone of her phone, repeating and getting louder with each refrain. Slowly, she opened one eye, staring at the treetop while she thought, Who the hell would be calling me...?

She remained prostrate while her hand shuffled through her sachel. She pushed the button; the vibrating contraption relaxed in her hand. "Mushi mushi?" she asked with a drawn out yawn.

One minute later, she was to her feet in red, livid anger. "Nani?" she shrieked, fists clenching. A whole slew of angry flows of bitter Japanese followed....and continued for quite some time. As she shouted into her phone, she moved around in little circles, as if that would help vent her feriocity more.


( Cut for anyone who's interested/characters that speak Japanese that might pass by )

[[OOC: Open for interaction, if the super-angry shouts of Japanese don't scare you off the moment you're in the area. hehe]]

Gym, early Saturday

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

It was very early on Saturday morning, so hopefully there wouldn't be anybody else around in the gym. She needed to work out some frustration, preferably without being recognized by more people she had never seen before in her life.

She pulled out the mats, laying them down at a decent distance from each other, then stepped onto on one and thought for a moment.

Back-in, full out...



ooc: open!

The Pool Saturday Afternoon

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige was still trying to get over the topless photo of 'English' Peter apparently she had a knack for missing all the fun.

Having worked out that sitting in her room trying to work out if there was a spell to go back in time and exactly how much personal gain it would involve if there was, was not a good idea she headed to the pool.

((open for interaction or your swimming pool needs, I think it's in the basement but I forget))

4th Floor Common Room, Early Evening

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Ranma settles on the couch and watches TV for a half hour in his boredom. Shortly after this time, he falls asleep on said couch.

((OOC: Open for any and all bothering and 4th floor common room fun))

Third Floor CR, evening

[demonbelthazor]

Looking for something to distract himself from moping, Bel sprawled on the couch of the third floor common room, flipping through the channels of the TV. He settled on an episode of the History Channel's "Mega Diasters" series: West Coast Tsunami. Violence and destruction. Perfect.

Second Floor Common Room, late Saturday Evening

[ihatedenmark.livejournal.com]

Hamlet sat in the common room, half watching some late night TV. There was some comedy skit and musical show on, but it really wasn't very funny. He wondered about seeing if anything good was on at this time of night.