The roof, Tuesday morning

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia wasn't singing. She wasn't reading, or writing, or brooding while staring out at the town or dancing. She wasn't even eating brownies.

She was just lying on her back in her swim suit with a pair of sunglasses on and some sunscreen and generally just enjoying the feeling of the sun on her body.

She may or may not also be taking a nap.

[ooc: open]

Gym, Tuesday Morning

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip is a gym person. It helps him stay in shape so he can earn more of the large stacks of money. Such as the one he had up in his room.

Mmmm, money. It tastes goooooood.

However since he just got finished with a job, Pip elected to take it light with a simple treadmill workout.

_{[[Gym's open]]}

Fifth Floor common room - Early Tuesday morning

[moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com]

Berthold had tried getting River's attention far too early for her liking this morning. While generally being quite patient with Berthold, she did not like being woken up by a tickling monster. Hence she had thrown him out of the room.

Berthold didn't mind that much. He had placed himself under the table in the common room, hiding under his blanket, while eating ice cream with one tentacle and playing with River's Statue of Liberty snowglobe with another. In short, he was a happy monster.

((ooc: open for interaction))

Fifth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Afternoon after workshops

[demonbelthazor]

Bel lounged on the couch in the common room, flipping through the channels on the TV. Daytime TV sucked. Not enough blood and explosions.


[ooc: Home sick from work. Entertain me. ;) ]

2nd Floor Common Room [Tuesday Evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

All dried off after Scoobying that afternoon, Bridge is now curled up on a couch in the common room, watching reruns of The Amazing Sci-Fi Submarine Show¹. Because it amuses him to watch a show from over ten years ago that supposedly takes place in his time.

[ooc: 1: seaQuest DSV. also, open for great yay.]

Fourth floor common room, Tuesday afternoon

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

With righteous electric guitar riffs, ground-level camera angles, eyecandy for the teenage boys, action sequences more elaborate than Jonesy's pick-up lines, and absolutely nothing resembling a plot, it could only be Boardwarriors III.

Come. Watch. Rock out if you wish.

Jude will totally join you.

[[I'm actually around! Yay! I spoke too soon. *glares at real life.]]

Dance studio in the gym, Tuesday night

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was in the mood to dance a bit since her mun just got back from a modern ballet performance. She set herself up in the dance studio she'd noticed in the gym and put Moby on the stereo at a moderately high volume, then started stretching and improvising some dance steps.

It kept her in shape and kept her from beating the crap out of someone or something, so she figured she was doing well.

[ooc: open to anyone who might notice the music or wander into the dance studio]