Fifth floor common room - early Monday morning

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

Not wanting to disturb his always jittery sleeping roommate, Demyx headed out to the common room with his sitar in hand. He didn't expect company, but he wouldn't turn it away either.

He needed to get out more, and he knew it, but his mun is struggling with her work schedule he couldn't help still being shy around people. The one thing Demyx didn't feel shy about was his music, and he let himself get lost in the melodies his fingers plucked from the strings, filling the common room with a lonely, melancholy song.

4th Floor Common Room, Monday Morning

[demonbelthazor]

Bel woke up before Phoebe and quietly slipped out of bed. Piper thought her spell had only affected him and her, but his conversation with Callisto had proven that wrong. And there was no way in hell he wanted to give Phoebe the opportunity to ask him any questions he'd be forced to answer completely honestly. He hated not being entirely truthful with her, but there were some things he needed to work out on his own.

He fled to the fourth floor common room, relaxing on the couch and flipping on the TV. A rerun of "Enchanted" was on -- the episode where the oldest sister was stalked in her sleep by a dream sorceror. Better than nothing, he supposed.

5th Floor Common Room, Late Monday Morning

[sensethevisions]

After talking to Piper yesterday afternoon, and then the conversation with Lana last night, Phoebe had been more than ready to talk to Cole and see if things went better with him. Then, she had felt him leave the bed and then the attic earlier than usual.

That wasn't good.

With a sigh, she rolled over and stared up at the ceiling for a long time. Something was wrong and they couldn't keep doing this. She got dressed and headed downstairs to the fifth floor common room.

She stretched out on the couch and started flipping through channels.

Surely something had to be on the TV that would distract her.

Gym - Monday afternoon

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly was surprised to find the gym empty when she arrived. This left plenty of room for her to practice her cheer leading routines at least. Before she attempted any of the jumps, however, she spent quite a bit of time stretching out and warming up.

First Floor Lobby, Early Monday Afternoon

[absolutesnark]

Piper regretted casting that damn truth spell. She really should have thought about the personal gain side effects.

She was on her way back from her workshop which had been interesting. Now, she just wants to hide in her room for the rest of the day. At least she wouldn't have to worry about blurting out random information there.


[ooc: open]

2nd Floor Common Room [Monday Evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Being someone who was pretty much naturally predisposed to being honest on any given day, Bridge really didn't see a reason to hide in his room. So here he was, sprawled out on a couch and idly flipping through channels until he caught a snippet of an all-too-familiar theme song. And for some reason, he can't bring himself to just flip past it. It's kind of like that thing where you just can't stop staring at a car accident right in front of you.

Yep. Bridge is watching Dekaranger.

Dorm Stairwell, Monday Evening

[demonbelthazor]

There was such a thing as being too tired to shimmer, and Bel was that weary after a day of spilling things he didn't want to spill and dodging the questions he could. So instead of shimmering back up to the attic, he headed up the stairs.

He hoped he didn't run into anyone.


[ooc: thread with Veronica is locked to her and specific contents nfb.]

Fourth Floor Common Room, Monday Evening/Night

[narglette.livejournal.com]

Inspired by Arts and Crafts earlier, Luna has taken up residence in the fourth floor common room.

On the table in front of her is a stack of construction paper, rolls of crete paper, markers, glue, ribbons, scissors, and most importantly, glitter because she'd promised to pick some up.

Everything needed for making kites, signs, other room decorations or art fair entries were available.

She hadn't turned on the tv because she had no need of it, or any idea of what it did.

She was deeply focused on the shape she was cutting out of the green paper in her hand.

[ooc: Come play.]

The Gym, Monday Early Evening

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Since Ranma was mostly holed up all day and usually inclined to tell the truth in the first place, the day hadn't really affected him (it only would have if he saw Setsuna or Jude). He pads across the mats and plops gently into a spot sort of near the center of the gym. It was raining out and of course he'd walked out without thinking, so at present he's a she. He would have gone up to the roof as usual but today the rain made him reluctant. He DID come here to let out some energy but as soon as he arrived he felt sapped for some reason.

He put his face into his hands and laced his fingers between red tufts of hair falling in his face. He was usually a cheerful guy but this inactivity was worse than fighting everyday like he used to back at "home". He sighs heavily and sits there for a bit before unknowingly falling asleep.

((ooc: Open for poking or using the gym, or writing on his face))