Tuesday, January 9th, 2007

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack had been wandering aimlessly for most of the afternoon, until his wanderings took him past the gun range.

An evening spent shooting suddenly seemed incredibly attractive.

Anyone else who's wanderings led them into the range would find Jack methodically emptying clip after clip into a series of targets.

[ooc: Jack's primarily here for Sam, and I have to go AFK in a couple of hours, but open to all!]
[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
It felt like it had been a while since Setsuna got to spend some good, focused one-on-one time with Yuunagi. After a short series of stretches and warm-up, she retrieved the nodachi from the weapons locker and set to her basic forms, building up into her minor Shinmei Ryuu attacks. Nothing special, just a girl and her sword...doing flips and slightly flying (without wings) and leaving small wind scratches on the wall. Typical stuff.


[[ salle's open ]]
dark_slippy_thing: (Slippy Thing)
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Poster )


Ever Want To Learn to Juggle?
See Valentine, Wed. 10
Room 206, All Day.
Bring Food!



There may or may not have been ketchup and mustard all over the poster from being shoved in a large pocket along with three cheeseboorgers from Monday's cafeteria meal.


{OOC: Oops, messed up the date. Pretend that it says the tenth, and I'll fix the poster after work! Thanks!}
swerval_zero: (life is good)
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After realizing she hadn't taken her turn at feeding the voracious hordes recently, Zero made a trip down to Ching Tai and returned with prodigious amounts of Chinese takeout, which she set up in the common room. Then she helped herself to some ginger chicken and lounged around watching "Mighty Capin' Justice Magicians" on the TV. Her good deed for the day was done.

((Open to all, as common rooms usually are. :D))
[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
The lack of privacy thanks to the gaining of respective roommates lead Setsuna and Ranma outside on a leisurely stroll outside. They walked quietly for a bit until they found a comfortable pace, and Setsuna lightly took his hand, giving him a shy smile. //"So..."//


[[ for [livejournal.com profile] ranma_sao, but they're technically interuptable ]]
[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com
After getting off of work, Teddy went to the gym. That Superheroing class made him want to try working out again. Wouldn't be good to look like he had been slacking in front of Cassie.

His problem? He had no idea how to use most of the equipment in the gym. After staring blankly at the weights, he decided that it would be safest to stick to stretching and a few sit ups.


[[ooc: for [livejournal.com profile] ranma_sao, but open like a thing that is really open]]
[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com
River was dancing on the roof to some music that only she could hear. With surprising precision, considering her heavy boots, she performed the complicated choreography. She was smiling, but her eyes showed focus only for the dance. She had obviously taken care with her costume, wearing a bright pink dress, yellow tights, a hat with a feather in and the only piece of jewellry she owned, an opal pendant.

Dancing was such a good way to chase away bad dreams.

[[ooc: River is totally interruptable, and the roof is open of course.]]
[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana and Jim decided that maybe they should emerge from their room and at least pretend to be sociable. So they curled up together on a couch in the fourth floor common room with a ton of popcorn, hot chocolate, tea, and coffee for anyone who might care to come in and watch prime time TV with them.

[OOC: Open to all. Jim modded with permission.]
dark_slippy_thing: (Valentine)
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Always on a quest to expand his horizons, Valentine decided to wander into the common room on the third floor, for a change.
He wasn't really expecting anyone to show up at his room in the morning, but he had roped off his side of his dorm room before heading to the common room, anyhow. He was fairly certain that (even though he didn't have a thoughtful bone in his body) it would save a few problems if someone actually wanted to feed him learn to juggle tomorrow.

Right now? He had discovered Television.
And he was enthralled, flipping through the channels with no rhyme or reason.


[ooc: Open to anyone who might want to meander through for your third-floor common room needs. *coughWillcough*]

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