First Floor Lobby, Saturday Night

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Well.

The date had certainly gone well.

So well, in fact, that Conner was now sitting in a chair in the first floor lobby with smushed banana, chocolate syrup, and ice cream in his hair. And possibly a maraschino cherry. And sprinkles.

Maybe he ought to look happier about this?

Probably not.

Outside the dorms!

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

At 10:00 a.m. the bus was waiting outside to take everyone to the ballgame.

Second Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning

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Conner bolted back upstairs after basketball practice and got ready for the World Cup final. As a result of his conversation with Nadia from Friday, he was dressed -- if one could call it that -- for the occasion in what was essentially an Italian-flag loincloth, and red, green, and white body paint.

Nobody was in the second floor common room, so he hijacked it for the cool TV and got comfortable (standing, because body paint) before the game started.

France vs. Italy. Plus, Julie Foudy at halftime. Last night might have been a fiasco, but today life was good.

Third Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning

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Dawn made a quick handwavey trip into town for supplies, then set up a quesadilla bar. Conventional toppings like cheddar, swiss, monterey jack, eggs, spinach, peppers, onions, and mushrooms are there, as are less conventional toppings like peanut butter, marshmallow fluff, bananas, M&Ms, cottage cheese, apples, mandarin oranges, and pineapple.

There was also orange juice and packets of hot chocolate available (with mini-marshmallows, of course).

She began making herself a cottage cheese and mandarin orange quesadilla, humming happily. "I wonder if there's cinnamon..."


[ooc: Open to all!]

Outside dorms, Sunday morning

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River decided she had neglected her painting recently. Well, she had build a raft with Pippi instead, and also spent a lot of time with Tyler. That wasn't painting however.

As the symbol painting seemed to have interesting but also unpredictable side effects, River decided to paint something else. Like a building. The dorms perhaps.

It started out easy. She got the shape down, started adding some details, creating volume through adding shadows. But it got so noisy! Like that constant chatter of thoughts became audible once she focussed on painting. Picking up random words she began adding them to the painting. It started to look messy. River frowned.

((ooc: open for interaction))

Seahorse cabin, Sunday night

[fates_jaye]

Jaye gets back to Fandom and is at the dorms just long enough to pile stuff into a bag and head back to the cabin. She puts her stuff back in her old alcove, and sticks the sign up in the living room.

You know which sign.

[Open to Seahorses yay!]

Fifth Floor Common Room, Morning

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Pip yawned as he poured in the crepe mix and started to fry up a mess of crepes (as a group of crepes of any size is a "mess").

From a nearby comfortable chair, Merdebaise watched her pet with lazy eyes and occasionally meowed at him. Possibly giving him suggestions.

_{[[OOC: Crepes! Crepes for everyone who comes by!]]}

Squirrel Campfire: Sunday Night

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi has a cozy fire going in the Squirrel Cabin campfire ring.

There might also be a tin of "s'more nachos" going. Maybe even a small cooler with some chilly bottles of fizzy lemonade?

There was going to be a "Welcome back Squirrels" banner... But there was nowhere really to pin it up. So Pippi used it for kindling.
( She sings cheerfully as she pokes at the fire )

[[ooc: open like an open thing

Pangolin Campfire, Sunday Evening

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Anders had moved his things into the cabin and gotten the TV and DVD player hooked back up, and Brandly the goldfish was swimming around in his bowl in the cabin living room. (Anders couldn't figure out why the little guy seemed so animated, all of a sudden.)

And now it was relaxation time. He got the campfire going outside and settled down in front of it with a box of cupcakes, hoping some of his other cabinmates would show up soon.

Meerkat living room - Sunday night

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Cabins, yay!

Once Molly was done putting all of her stuff away, she headed to the living room to see if anyone else was around yet.

Three-Toed Sloth Campfire - Sunday [just after sunset]

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Marie spent the majority of the day hiding in her room. She was avoiding talking about last night packing for the two week trip to the cabins.

Now that she was comfortably ensconced in Alcove B4, she decided to be brave sociable and start a campfire.





[totally open, yo]

Koala Cabin: Sunday afternoon

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Lana trekked all of her stuff down to Koala. Yes, she could have asked Bel to shimmer it all for her, but she really hated to ask unless she had to. She set all of her belongings out in A4 - putting away clothes in the dresser and trying to make it feel a little more homey than it had last time.


[OOC: Open for any interaction!]

Stickbug Campfire [Sunday Night]

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Greg was there, and with him he had several packets and jars of various substances that looked like they might be unpleasant to eat or get in one's eye. They were labeled things like MgSO₄²⁻ and Na₂B₄O₇·10H₂O.

He was also eating some marshmallows as he scorched them.

[Open, yay!]

Puffin B, Late Sunday Evening

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner had just tossed his things into his alcove when he got here, before wandering off to be sociable or something silly like that.

Which unfortunately meant that he was now stuck with the task of unpacking so he actually, you know, had a bed to sleep on. Since sleep was a Good Thing, he was grudgingly applying himself to said task now. And in order to hopefully alleviate some of the drudgery, the curtain to his alcove was wide open.