Third Floor Common Room, Tuesday morning

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter was cooking breakfast and making a list. So far he had a remarkable array of eggs cooked in different styles, a loaf's worth of toast, far too many sausages, and a few boxes of cereal sitting out next to a gallon of milk.

You'd think he was cooking for more than himself. While he worked, a small black puppy scampered at his feet apparently trying to stab a paper ball with a pencil held in his teeth.

The list was for Mary Poppins, who had somehow thought that he'd volunteered as her Teacher's Assistant.

( Pets and their people )

He knew there had to be more than that. He'd keep working on it.

[ooc: Help Walter with his list? Help me with the list. The food's for anyone.]

Front Door/Front Lawn, Tuesday Afternoon

[bookwormwood.livejournal.com]

The front doors are open and the twins are sitting on the lobby's couch with Matilda standing nearby. "You guys ready?"

"Ready."

To reduce any chance of injury, all arms and legs had been securely fastened within the couch's perimeter before lift off was to begin. There had been a bit of scuffling about before they could have even considered being 'ready'. Numerous trips from the door to the couch, arms spread wide in mock measurement had happened before they could all be certain. "Hold on tight guys."

The front door wide open, Matilda lifted the couch carefully with her mind and directed it slowly out the door.

((ooc: Open (slow play a bit later) co-written by 2_twin_devils modding eachother with permission))

The Gym, Tuesday afternoon

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia wasn't allowed to use her gun for a week, so instead she had a bo staff out and a practice dummy.

Her goal was to practice on the dummy without ending up 'killing' it.

So far . . . she wasn't doing so well at reaching her goal.

She had her headphones on around her neck so she could still hear anyone trying to sneak up on her coming into the gym even as she listened to her music.

[ooc: open the way that gyms are open to the school public]

Room 408-Tuesday afternoon

[my-permission.livejournal.com]

Didymus had found himself missing his roommate, they just hadn't had a chance to meet up yet. When he had arrived at the room last night, he had handwavily gone to bed.

He had handwavily wandered around campus again whilst his mun was sleeping the day away , and finally made his way back to his dorm room.

He fought with the door again, hoping that his roommate would allow him to have Ambrosius, because his noble steed, made a wonderful stool besides being a companion.

Making his way inside, he looked around for his roommate, wondering if she was there for him to meet.

[OOC: tag Naomi whenever she's available! :D]

Third Floor Hallway Outside Room 305, Tuesday Evening

[2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com]

Their room was too stark for their current restless mood. Any longer stareing at those white walls, and they might do somthing drastic in the design/destruction department. So the hall would have to do.
Sprawled across the floor was their current postion, perhaps just to get in people's way. They lay head to head, tossing popcorn into eachother's mouths and counting when they missed.
"15..."
"16..."
"17..."
Each missed peice sitting somewhere near their heads forgotten.

((ooc: some slow/no play until after 10:30-ish. Feel free to come and step on them/steal their popcorn, whatever. :D))

Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam hadn't had enough room in her own dorm room to read the swoop bike schematics from Anakin properly, so now they were spread out on the common room floor. She was taking notes and adding her own annotations to the plans, in the hopes that she'd know what she was doing when it came time to help Cameron.

There was a radio playing oldies on in the background, and Sam occasionally sang (badly) a lyric or two. Besides, the work helped her keep her mind off where she'd gotten them, and the fact that she wouldn't be able to ask Anakin for help when she got stuck.

5th Floor Common Room, Tuesday Night

[girlsnamehere.livejournal.com]

JD knew he should be in bed, but he couldn't sleep. So, instead, he was stretched out on the common room couch, staring dreamily at the ceiling, grinning like an idiot.

Those with psychic abilities might notice that his daydreams include boyish thoughts about a very pretty redhead with freckles and very buoyant hair.



((OOC: Open to all - come play with me!))

4th Floor Hallway [Tuesday Afternoon]

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

Since Syd's departure her dorm room has been surprisingly lonely. So Mac has taken a couple of fat beanbags from her newly all-her-own room, a large mug of coffee, and her laptop and has taken up residence in the fourth floor hallway.

She has sustainance, her laptop jingling music at her... and the company of anyone passing by. It's way better than being sat in her dorm room all on her own.

[[ooc: Come, drink her coffee, eat her food, mock her music. The corridor is the new common room.]