The Roof; Tuesday Night.

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Chad was convinced he would never get himself on a normal sleeping schedual; working so late and always getting a drink after work probably didn't help too much, but he figured with the whole Lana staying over in their room thing, it was better that he kept odd hours. Less chance of accidently interupting something and feeling all awkward and envious and all that. Such things were bad, because they lead to the emo, and there couldn't be any of that. No sir.

So Chad went up to the roof to enjoy the nice, cool night and practise some of the stuff they'd worked on for the band, do a little bit of thinking, but, eventually, the mood had him singing. Usually, Chad didn't sing, except when he had to for music class. But, he was alone, the mood was right, so he allowed it. When he sang, it had to be a song that matched his low vocal chords. But he sang it in Spanish.

...He'd always stand by the fact that he liked the Buckley version better than the Wainwright.

[[ s'open as roofs tend to be ]]

Outside the Danger Room, 7th Period

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Blair was tired and sore and looking a little worse for wear. He sported a bandage on his forehead and several small cuts and bruises were visible on his face, neck and hands. His cast on the other hand was looking suspiciously shiny and white, as Aziraphale had kindly fixed that for him.

Also, he was without his backpack, but that might be hard to tell since he was sitting down on the floor just outside the danger shop door, the stop-sign shaped with the word "THINK" laying in front of him. It wasn't his best sign, but he felt really guilty about flashing a sign about not killing demons after last night.


[ooc: posted with permission from Daddy Winchester and open for interaction]

Outside Room 310, Wednesday Morning

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

Another trip to get water ends him up near Matilda's room to drop off his latest note.

The response is in German as well.

//Mattie,//
//Aha, your language has such a cute writing system! It reminds me of this program we have where you can make your own fonts. If you're serious enough about it, we could make you a font so you can type it out. : )

Video game translaor, huh? That'd be pretty easy since most games are made in Japan anyways. Do you play video games?

You should come visit our house some time. The books are mostly in Japanese, but we have something close to a library. It has those fun sliding ladders in it. We used to slide around on them a lot when we were little and hide things in the top shelves from our parents. That reminds me, did you bring any pictures from home? It'd be fun to show eachother some time, me and Hikaru have some digital ones on our computers. I've never been to any other part of the U.S before.

Ah, that's an interesting idea. Our mom's dresses run kind of on the high-price side, but I'm sure her ready-to-wear lines would be cheaper and discounts could be added on. I'm sure that would make her happy; she's always looking for new ways to expand and go overseas. So, about that dance. Why is it called a "homecoming"? Are you going?//
//Kaoru//

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday Afternoon

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Since the twins were unburdened with classes this fine Wednesday, they found themselves lounging in the common room during most of the afternoon.
Hikaru had decided to get creative and try making cupcakes for the first time. He had found a recipe online for devil's food cupcakes and decided to quell their chocolate cravings with his little experiment. Kaoru, in-between helping Hikaru, was doing some more dolphin and canine review.

//"Are they supposed to be this black..? And salty..?"//
//"You used salt instead of sugar! Try again."// Kaoru shook his head and made a squeaking noise, practicing the dolphin word for "failed".

The plate of rejects and the plate of good ones sat a bit close, but were both ready to be eatten as he tried to perfect the art of cupcake making.

((Open with free food. may be slow at times))

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday evening

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Walter was intensely bored. So bored that he was sitting in the common room juggling the hackeysacks he'd picked up earlier at All and Sundries and eating popcorn. The television was tuned to the Hitler Future History Channel for yet another documentary on WWII.

He probably won't bite your head off if you want to change channels.

[ooc: As common rooms are, it is open.]

The Roof: Wednesday Night

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John trundled up his Muhammed Ali grill, extension cord, charcoal Weber grille and charcoal, and cooler full of barbeque-able items up to the roof.

INtermittant thunderstorms be damned.

Wednesday Night Barbeque!


He sets up shop and starts out by firing up the charcoal grill and starting some bacon on the Ali.