Wednesday Morning, 4th Floor Common Room

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John's tossing and turning, and wakes up early. 7 am early.

So with nothing to do, he decides to take over the common room, cook a bit of breakfast, and wait for Gwynn to spend some quality time with his babymama and his slightly round lovechild. He may have a wee!tiny dirt bike made for the occasion.

There are leftover pancakes, and there is bacon to be made! Open like a common room!

[ooc: going to bed now. will ping in the morning. mod the food]

From the lobby to the second floor: Tuesday afternoon

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Jack was getting completely sick of being pied.

He'd had more showers today than anyone should ever have, and he was running out of clothes.

Once more showered and changed, he was just venturing outside when a veritable squall of pies descended upon him. Fruit pies, cream pies, chocolate pies -- a plethora of pies, falling from the sky, and coating him from head to toe in crust and filling.

It eventually died away, leaving Jack standing there, dripping with pie, a curve of pie crust hanging off one ear. "Fine." He shook himself vigorously, slicked a hand through his hair, smooshing pie into it, and wiped his face. "Fine!" he yelled at the sky. "If that's the way you want it."

No, he didn't know who he was talking to, but he had some vague notion he might have angered the pie gods.

Grumbling under his breath, he started stripping out of his clothes. When he was completely naked, the pie gods chose that moment to follow up with a brief lemon meringue flurry.

Now not quite completely naked, he stalked back into the dorms, heading for his room.

[ooc: Open to anyone. Jack's naked, but there's sufficient pie coating him to preserve anyone's modesty...anyone else's modesty, that is. He doesn't have any. I've been awake since 3 am and my brain's mooshy, so I might be a bit slow.]

Outside the Danger Shop, 7th period

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Blair was a little sad that it was the last Hunting class and the last Hunting class protest. He had thought about chaining himself to the doors of the danger shop, but studying for finals was taking up a lot of time and Blair hadn't gotten down to town to buy a set of chains. So he was sitting by the doors, highlighting things in a notebook and holding a sign that had two crudely drawn demons wearing leotards.

It may have been the late nights studying, or too much exposure to highlighters, but Blair really thought the Exercise with Demons tag line was hilarious.

[ooc: open for interaction]

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday Afternoon

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The twins hadn't tried their hand at real cooking since the last time they'd tried to make cupcakes-which were only half successful. This time, however, they were attempting something much easier and much more fool-proof: the cut and bake kind.
Tea was sitting on the stove, ready to be capped away into a thermos to be brought with the slightly-deformed cookies.

((ooc: open as common rooms are.))

Gun Range, 4pm

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Parker got out of her Astronomy Final-- woo, last test taken-- and headed down to the gun range to practice. She left a *handwavey* message for Jack to join her, if he wasn't still being pie'd at every turn.

[for time_agent but open for all your gun range needs]

First Floor Garage, Tuesday Night (Post-Hanukkah Party)

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Since they hadn't gotten around to giving Bridge his big present last night, Anders and Conner waylaid him toward the end of the Hanukkah party and convinced him that it had to be given to him tonight.

Both of them were way too excited about this.

"Come on, dude!" Anders exclaimed, bouncing with eagerness as he led the way into the garage, and toward a large shape covered with a bright green tarp, an even brighter green bow stuck to the top of that. "Go on, unwrap it. Sort of."

[OOC: For -- heh -- myself and bridge_carson, but other than that, open for all your garagey needs.]

5th floor common room, evening Hanukkah party/StuCo coffee

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Willow and Bridge had wanted to have a Hanukkah party and by god they were having a Hanukkah party.

Arranged around the 5th floor common room were blue and white decorations, the menorah that Peter had given to Willow, dreidles and gelt to play with, latkes (aka potato pancakes), Sufganiyot (not unlike jelly donuts), beef brisket, and an assortment of fried products that covered the gamut from cheese to zucchini to a variety of fritters and even more donuts because frankly you couldn't have too many of those in Willow's opinion.

Marie was also there, setting up the coffee and pastries provided by the Student Council.

Willow then hung up a banner saying "HAPPY HANUKKAH! (AND FINALS!)" and felt satisfied at a job well done. She then sat down to enjoy herself.

[ooc: OCD a-coming Up! Note the OOC for my availability =)]