Thursday, May 18th, 2006

nadiathesaint: (guitar of angst)
[personal profile] nadiathesaint
Nadia couldn't currently play her guitar, since she couldn't get her left hand around the frets. So instead, she was sitting on the edge of the roof with her stereo, listening to songs that had a lot of guitar in them and trying to figure out in her head what the chords were.

She might have been playing a bit of air guitar.

Cut for lyrics )

She'd really missed this roof.

[ooc: open to interaction! Assuming you can handle depressing Jeff Buckley music. . . .]
demonbelthazor: (Head on hand)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
Today's floor of choice? The 3rd. Bel continued to test them out to see which he and Phoebe wanted to move to. Unfortunately, it was too early for "Passions." He flipped through the channels, looking for something to watch.

Thursday, Noon, Gym

Thursday, May 18th, 2006 11:18 am
[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com
Just because you've recently involved in two combat operations is no excuse to be off your exercise routine.

Especially when your friend who can summon water using only the power of his mind has already patched you up quite well with his magical mystical powers.

After a brief run, Pip hit the bag. Figuratively. Althought it could also be literally.

Point is, he's in the gym, hitting the full body bag.

[[Gym's open.]]
[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
There was no way that Sakurazaki would have been able to actually sleep at the slumber party, so she'd chosen an opprotune moment to slip out the door and back to her room. She slept pretty soundly, but, when she woke up, she wasn't feeling well at all. Maybe it was a cold (she had been sneezing a lot lately; freaking out in the rain last week probably didn't help), maybe it was s'mores, maybe it was the social anxiety catching up to her...maybe it was something else, but her head was hurting from thinking too many thoughts that she didn't even comprehend and her stomach was tight with clamps of worry.

So she decided to go for a walk. Ultimately, she would have loved to get to the park, but the slight gloom of the day kept her from wandering too far, and she just drifted around outside, occationally stopping for long moment to sit and try to think, but her head was so muddled that she could barely pierce into her consciousness. This upset her greatly. If one could not get inside one's own head, then the person was vulnerable in the worst sort of way. She couldn't even manage to meditate effectively, and when she would stop to collect her chi through excercizes, the attempts were slopping and embarrassing.

Ugh. Her shoulders slumped as she wandered.

[[OOC: Open; interaction during a moment where she's stopped to either meditate or think prefered, for some odd reason]]
[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com
Pippi is fairly sure the painkiller she took in the morning has worn off, but she's rather still "high on life" as it were. So she's being careful.

She can, however be just as careful while watching television in the Common Room as in her room while looking at the wall.

Thanks to her extended stay in the Clinic and Demyx's magic she's looking better and the bruises on her wrists have faded quite a bit.

Sadly, there are no pancakes.

[[ooc:open. now in the correct comm! Duh!]]
[personal profile] smartestone
After getting her letter from the Ministry, Hermione heads to the pool, wand in hand. She's never been down here before, but she doesn't have too hard a time finding her way.

Ordinarily she wouldn't be doing something like this immediately after getting the okay, but she has heard some things about what's gone on in there. At the very least, this may be a matter of public health.

She points her wand at the pool, and utters a simple and quiet, so no one will hear her in case she could get into trouble "Scourgify!"

And as soon as she's satisfied with the pool's new, clean condition, she heads back to her room as quickly as possible.

The gym, Thursday night

Thursday, May 18th, 2006 08:02 pm
can_be_more: (peackekeeper!aeryn)
[personal profile] can_be_more
It's been a pretty quiet day all around, and Aeryn spent a good part of it shopping. Which means she heads down to the gym when she has a chance, because that is much more normal.

She puts on her gloves and starts in on the bag again.


[Open. Because I'm not used to being done playing at 8 pm.]
demonbelthazor: (Juvenile delinquent)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
Bel was feeling emo. As he was wont to do under such circumstances, he headed to the roof for a cigarette. Leaning against the railing, he stared at the cloudy sky, lost in thought.

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