In Koala and on the edge of the woods, Late Monday

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Ranma didn't want to forget to send an email to Setsuna's friend Konoka. He had been feeling like he should apologize for awhile now. He'd typed up and sent off a fairly short message to her.

( Dear Konoka-san,... )

After he sent that he heard Mizu whining at him. Time to take a walk. He leashed Mizu and they pair went for a walk near the trees. Mizu did his business fairly soon into the trip but Ranma was enjoying the air so much that he decided to take a prolonged walk for himself.

Salle [Tuesday morning]

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Anakin needed to blow off some steam, so he headed down to the salle, the remotes he had brought back with him from Coruscant in his robe pockets and the wipeboard in his hand.

After taking both lightsabers from the weapons lock up, he scrawled Live fire workout in progress. KNOCK & WAIT FOR ANSWER BEFORE OPENING DOOR, onto the board and stuck it to the door, then went into the room.

He dropped his robe in a heap onto the floor, then ignited both sabers and flipped the four remotes on using a quick nudge from the Force.

Anyone passing by would hear the unique sounds of lightsabers repelling blaster fire as Anakin worked on his technique.

[OOC: Open, but please, please read the sign. Getting shot would make Anakin cranky. Having someone else shot would be even worse.]

Camp gym, morning

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Cameron was grateful for the airconditioning inside the gym or he wouldn't feel much like moving at all. At least it was still a bit cooler in the morning. There was a styrofoam cup from the Perk standing to the side of the mats and beside was a brown paper bag from J,GOBs, just waiting for Veronica to show up.

((Open! Thread between Cam and V locked between them.))

Puffin Campfire; Tuesday Afternoon, after workshops

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Despite having practised a bit that morning, Sakurazaki couldn't really get her attempts to work on a more Western form out of her head. She had told herself she'd do some meditation after her workshop, but the heat made her restless, and she couldn't quite focus. She was soon on her feet, talking quietly to herself in Japanese as she shifted through the motions, arms moving in haphazard response to the idea of having a sword. It didn't take her long to become extremely focused, although occationally frustrated, released through a brief pause and a growl. To a casual observer, it probably looks like a very ritualistic sort of dance...or a very strange sort of fit.


[[open]]

Pangolin Campfire [Tuesday Evening]

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Even the threat of storms was not stopping Bridge from preparing for another outdoor movie night. After a totally handwaved trip into town for the neccessary supplies, he sets up a tarp between Pangolin and Koala cabins before once again putting up the bedsheet on the wall.

He's got the fire going, a pile of blankets for people to use, and there's plenty of snacks as well as coffee and hot chocolate in thermoses.

Space Battles, the original trilogy, *not* the prequels, is playing.

[ooc: open like an open thing that is open!]

Camp Gym, Tuesday Afternoon

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Pip had somehow fallen out of his workout routine. He wasn't entirely sure how it had happened, but knew that Something Must Be Done About It.

Possibly involving captial letters. Possibly involving some weight training, some cardio, and a few fighting routines on the mat, which is where he found himself presently.

He's starting to think that Something With Capital Letters would have been More Fun.

_{[[Gym's open]]}