Dorm Roof, Wednsday Night

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Hoping it would rain, Billy came up with a blanket and a hoodie, then settled in for some meditation.

How many Zen Buddhists does it take to change a light bulb?
A Tree in a Golden Valley.

Open.

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday evening

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Why yes, he has already had dinner. Why yes, that's Walter beating some eggs while potatoes and onions fry on the stovetop. What he plans to do with that block of cream chese is anyone's guess.

Pup seemed to be trying to help Walter with his footwork, which required being under them at every possible opportunity.

[ooc: Open, of course.]

First Floor Lobby, all day - Caff-Pow Challenge!

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

Evie has her booth set up, with many, many, many 8oz. cups of Caff-Pow! On a table behind her. She's already had one cup herself and is humming happily. The sign says:

How much Caff-Pow can you drink?
Take the challenge!
Drink a cup, record your reactions, keep going.
Whoever drinks the most wins a prize, courtesy of Prof. Abby.

Cookies when you're done!


[limited Ocd going up!]

[Annnnd... lemmings have landed! Mod away!]

[Congratulations to the winner!!!!]

Fifth floor common room, Thursday afternoon

[demonbelthazor]

Wandering the halls of the fifth floor, Bel blinked in bewilderment as he saw a little parade of four inch tall creatures with green hair. They marched into the common room, and one of the creatures began building a ramp out of bricks that it apparently pulled out of thin air. (Bel didn't want to dwell on where else it might be pulling the bricks from.) Another creature put up his hand to halt the others, tapping his foot as he waited. The remaining creatures walked back and forth between the roadblock and the wall.

Then the ramp seemed to be finished and the roadblock creature squealed "Oh no!" and exploded. Its companions marched over the disintegrated remains and proceeded up the ramp. Which almost, but not quite, reached the couch. When the creatures hit the gap, they fell, flailing, to splat on the ground beneath them...and disappear. Some fortunate creatures whipped out umbrellas (again, from where, Bel didn't want to know) and floated gently to the ground and continued to march around the common room.

"Huh," Bel said. He brushed off the couch in case there was any lemming-dust present and sat down, flipping on the TV. Only in Fandom....

Gym - After Classes

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi is here warming up.

Because that's what you do in a gym before you use it.

[[ooc: waiting for a particular demon, but otherwise open for gymly needs.]]

Third Floor CR, Evening

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna was spread out on a couch, her laptop balanced on her stomach and Faithful next to it. There were scrolls spread out on the floor and table next to her as well as a few books. A map was carefully weighed down on the table as well. There was also Chinese take-out at the other end of the table and a plate of cookies.

Roof: late, Thursday evening

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker had a mentally grueling day, and then she exhausted herself at the gym. So she was up on the edge of the roof, smoking her last allowed cigarette of the day, and watching the lemmings jump off the edge.

Gently, gently, like a teeny bizarro-world ballet, they pirouetted off the ledges and balustrades, their little parasols carrying them softly to the ground.

Spin. Leap. Parasol. Wooooosh.

It was actually kind of relaxing.

Fourth Floor Common Room; Thursday Night.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna was still a little bummed about War Theory being cancelled this week, and fulfilled her deprevation by gathering together a bunch of films about war (a heavy percentage of them being samurai flicks) and got ready to watch them. She made a lot of popcorn in the hopes that others might stop by, and she could get her fix of waxing intellectual about tactics and strategy with them. She needed her theoretizing, people. And this was assuming that a certain boyfriend didn't drop in after work before that and cuddle war theory right out of her head. Because that was known to happen on occation.


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