Gym, Monday Morning

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto was at the punching bag, savagely kicking and punching away at the bag.

She was doing her best to ignore the dark haired, armour clad woman leaning against the weight stack and critquing her style.

[ooc: Open for all your gymly needs. For information on Cal's "friend" see here.]

4th Floor Common Room, Late Monday Evening

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Ranma-chan was sitting on the couch flipping chanels, nothing on late is very good. She was regretful to leave Setsuna-chan but she's just not tired yet. She's peeking around waiting for any sign of activity. She would glady follow anything shiny or moving. She's that bored and distractable.

((ooc: Pretty much your last chance to meet Girly!Ranma))

2nd Floor Common Room: Afternoon.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

There's two bottles of rum, one of which is half empty at this point, and Bitterwoman on the television set.

Anyone coming into the room will most likely find a nervous and somewhat inebriated Jamie who appears to be waiting for someone.

[ooc: For Aeryn but anyone may join to watch the humiliation.]

Outside the dorms, lunchtime

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Pup had gotten spoiled by their time in the cabins, with the forest nearby with all its wildlife to maim torture impale play with. He'd managed to make it clear to Walter between workshops that his person needed to take him outside and play despite the threat of rainstorms.

So there there were - a boy, his hellpuppy, and a frisbee that growled.

[ooc: Open.]

5th floor common room - Tuesday morning

[moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com]

River hadn't slept that well. Not bad dreams this time, just her mind being at full speed and refusing to turn itself off for sleep mode. Hence she was tired in the morning with a mind still racing.

Someone had left a pot of blue paint in one of the common room cupboards. Perhaps it was the blue colour, or perhaps it was just sleep deprivation, but River felt suddenly inspired. She chose a wall and proceeded to pain a huge blue octopus on it, with some of the longer arms continuing on to the floor and ceiling.

3rd Floor Common Room, 6/6, Late Tuesday Afternoon

[fatalvoyage.livejournal.com]

Tempe entered the common room, bag of groceries in hand. She set them down on the counter, and went to flick on the TV.

Nothing really interesting was on, so she turned it to the music channel. She'd never heard of any of the artists who were being played, but she figured it would be good background noise.

Going back to her groceries, she unpacked the bags, and got out a mixing bowl and spoon from the cupboard.

She set to work making cookies. Lots of cookies. Of all kinds.

[OOC: Open! Come in and help, come in and chat, come in and eat cookies, or just come in and ignore Tempe altogether. Cookie-types are completely moddable.]

Gym, before workshops

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron was up early. If he was beating the bag with a lot of enthusiasm, then it was just because he was trying to warm up before Veronica got there. Yep, that was all there was to it.

((Open to all but the thread between Veronica and Cameron is locked.))

5th Floor Common Room - Tuesday Evening

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi was waiting for Nadia or Walter to stop by and pick up Pip. So after dancing about in the... "rain" for a while, she came back upstairs to clean off.

She came into the common room brushing her hair. Opening a window, she set a bowl out on the ledge to catch a snack before plopping down on the couch and turning on the television.

[[ooc: It's a common room. Not like I'm here to be alone. :)]]

Outside the dorms

[pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com]

Draco was sitting on a bench (with Franz the Dragon-y cane) outside the dorms. He had a sturdy umbrella in his hand. There was a huge glass bowl sitting beside him.

Bring on the pudding.

((Feel free to join him!))

Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam had the television on, but wasn't really paying attention. She was sitting with a few old rags, a stick, and was trying to get what looked like chocolate pudding out of a motorcycle crankcase.

She also had pudding on her shoulder, but hadn't noticed that yet.

The Gym; Late Tuesday Afternoon

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Even having her favourite workshops today didn't help. No strong, focused cirriculum for Sakurazaki's workout this afternoon. Nope. She's here with one purpose, and that was to beat the nonliving crap out of the punching bag. If she's going to vent her frustration, she might as well try to be constructive about it. But it is pretty clear by her expression, her movements, and her determination that she pretty damned irritated and probably best avoided.

[[OOC: open for all your late afternoon gymly needs]]

Room 403: Tuesday Evening [6-6]

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana found that she still tired pretty easily, so between that and the pudding showers, she'd decided to just stay in tonight. She propped her door open in case anyone wanted to stop by and stretched out on her bed to read for a while.

She was utterly interruptable.