Friday, September 1st, 2006

[identity profile] lovechildblair.livejournal.com
Blair was out in the common room practicing yoga. He was a little on the broke side and couldn't afford to make breakfast for everyone so he decided to improve their physical and spiritual selves instead.

Besides with all the free food around here, people probably needed a little exercise.

[ooc:open]
[identity profile] daemonridden.livejournal.com
Lyra walked into the fifth floor common room, chatting over her shoulder to Blair. She moved tot he kitchenette, and rummaged around in the fridge until she found the eggs, butter and a frying pan. What that was doing in the fridge, she had no idea. She shrugged, marking it off mentally as another weird quirk of this increasingly weird place.

She cracked a few eggs into a bowl (that came from a cabinet, this time) and began making omlettes for the two of them and anyone else who came in and begged.

Salle, morning

Friday, September 1st, 2006 02:43 pm
[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com
Zuko finally made it down to the Salle this morning. The first thing he did was go and check up on his broadswords. When he was satisfied that they weren't damange in any sort of way, he headed back to the salle itself. Taking off his brand new t-shirt and shoes, he moved to the middle of the room and took up a defensive pose. A little while later he was going through a fire fight with an imagenary opponent. Flames were fanning out every time his fist or feet hit the air and he moved smoothly from through the stances.

((Open, just keep away from the flames!))
chasingangela: (floor wax)
[personal profile] chasingangela
Having rummaged through every drawer in Angela's room to no avail, the gremlin-bitten girl went to what looked like some kind of living room. She climbed up on the counter and started poking through the cabinets; there had to be alcohol somewhere.

After all, this was, like, some fancy boarding school, right?
[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com
Bridge was, once again, adventuring. Although this time, it hadn't strictly been his idea. Rory and Anders were there too, having teamed up to get Bridge out of his room.

After a stop at the first floor stables to pick up someone who was currently stuck as a horse, they're wandering the halls, looking for other people to join in this evening's exploration.

[ooc: locked to them what know who they are.]
[identity profile] union-jane.livejournal.com
Seras had, once again, spent the day in her room. However, rather then shivering under the covers, she'd merely been curled up in bed reading some of her favourite adventure novels.

Now, with her head full of deeds of daring do done by people more noble and lucky than they had any right to be, Seras climbed up onto the roof for some fresh air.

Growing up in either the city or in institutions who had a definite 'inside before dark' policy, Seras had yet to grow tired of gazing up at the stars.

She found a cozy place, took out a scarf she'd been knitting, and settled in to enjoy the show.

[Open!]

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