Dorm basement swimming pool: Sunday early evening

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack was slightly miffed at the weather - was it too much to ask that it do what he wanted? - but he had a fall back plan.

So after a handwavey call to Sam shifting locations, and a quick handwavey trip into town, he'd gone down to the pool to set up a picnic blanket and the food he'd bought.

A dipped toe revealed that the water was toasty warm, and he couldn't resist stripping off his clothes and diving in. Yes, of course he left his swimsuit on. Even if he didn't want to.

[ooc: Jack's here for Sam, so their thread locked to them please, but it's the pool, so of course it's open.]

The Roof, Monday Afternoon

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

'Cause Justice is the one thing you should always find, you've gotta saddle up your boys, you've gotta draw a hard line. When the gunsmoke settles we'll sing a victory tune, and we'll all meet back at the local saloon. And we'll raise up our glasses against evil forces signin', Whiskey for my men, and beer for my horses.

Billy was listening to a country music cd he'd found at Empire Records, and giggling uncontrollably.

The Salle; Monday Morning.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna hadn't slept well that night, so, when it became late enough in the day for her to be able to head to the salle, she was grateful. Even just putting Yuunagi in her hands as she removed her from the weapons locker caused a wave of relief to wash over her. Last night's handwavey and permissibly modded call with Jude didn't go over well...not that the conversation itself wasn't good, because it was. It's just, strangely, she felt herself feeling just irritated with him toward the end of it. No, he hadn't done or said anything wrong. But she still felt as if he had.

Plus, it was Monday, and she'd stupidly agreed to something akin to a date with Ranma tonight. What the hell was she thinking? Ugh, that was the problem. She wasn't.

She was definately in the need to lose herself in her forms and attacks...

[[ salle's open; i'm on sp until my classes are done ]]

Fifth floor common room, Monday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was sitting upside down on the couch, munching on a chicken empanada and reading a book.

The adventures of six miss-matched characters across a make-believe world were surprisingly engaging.

[ooc: zomg, open]