Fourth Floor Common Room; Tuesday Night

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Sakurazaki is feeling a little restless, unable to sleep although she's really quite exhausted from training. So, camera in one hand (impromptu interviews could happen at any time) and a biography on Genghis Khan in the other, she stalks down to the common room. Maybe some late night reading will help settle her spirits a bit.


[[open for a few tags while I finish up an assignment for class tomorrow (i need distraction XD), and then probably some SP tomorrow, if anyone wants to come say hi]]

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday Morning

[psi16.livejournal.com]

She was back again this morning, albeit a little later. Curled up at the opposite end of the sofa, she restlessly flipped channels. The early morning news programs weren't going to cut it this morning.

( It didn't help that she wasn't really alone. )

[OOC: Open for your 3d floor common room needs. Interaction with Lyta may be slow -- but not as slow as yesterday. Eep!]

Salle - Wednesday Afternoon

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

Immediately following the karate workshop, Peter made his way to the salle.  

Placing the two practice blades he'd grabbed from the gym to the side, he began to stretch again, reviewing his lesson plan and cursing himself once more for being an idiot yesterday.  Several hours of power based moves after not doing any for a month?  Not the best idea he'd ever had.  He half-expected Setsuna to notice his stiffness and give him the a hard time like he'd given her after she overworked last week.  Not that it was the same thing at all, of course. 

Gym, early evening, after cheerleading

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker's having a weird week on the personal front. So killing the punching bag is definitely in order.

*punch punch punch punch punch punch punch kick kick kick*

It's so much better than thinking.

[ooc: open for all your evening gym needs. I've got an hour + to kill before I'm back at work]

Lawn outside the dorms, Wednesday

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Jude was working on his go kart for the races that Friday. Wyatt had emailed him the plans for the one that they had built in science class the year before, heavily annoted and marked up by Darth. Jude wasn't entirely sure he could find a working flux capacitor on the island, but Darth had helpfully included instructions on how to work around it by rerouting power through the primary photon relay.

If Jude knew what that was it would have been pretty helpful, too.

At the moment he had a box on wheels.

He was also pointedly ignoring the goldfish that floated in midair just behind and to the right of him. Dude, he was totally not seeing Fish. Nope. It was too much slurpee syrup.

Even if it was kinda nice to see the little guy again.

The roof, Wednesday night

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia got up to the roof with her poncho and a very large umbrella to wait for Anders. It was raining, but not too hard just now. While she didn't mind getting wet, Anders might, and the brownies would.

Still, Schottishe in the rain. It was like a tradition.

This would be a good emo break for both of them, she hoped.

[ooc: for Anders, mostly, but interruptable, I think. In the right place this time!]

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

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Dawn flipped through channels, and finally settled on a Very Special Episode of Spooky Things. Before she knew it, she was laughing at the absurdity of the plot and drooling over both brothers.


[ooc: Open to all!]

Gym, cheerleading practice, after lunch

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

Today's music choice? Hips don't lie.

Buffy is bopping around partly shaking her ass, partly practicing the 'Go Big Blue' routine.

Come join her, cheer-fans!


but wait for ocd...