Saturday, January 20th, 2007

[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com
Today had been a good day, Buffy decided, leaning against a tree and smiling. You could, in fact, call it the best birthday ever! Well, she was still single, but she was sure it was just a matter of time. Seely had showed up at her party, after all. She started walking again, going over her fabulous presents in her head. She was still wearing the necklace she'd got from Mel, and she was wondering if she could talk Alec into a Bollywood marathon over the weekend. And Molly...

There was a sound and a shadow gliding past at the corner of her eye.

She hesitated, turning her head. There was something ...weird there. She debated with herself for a moment, then decided to find out what or who it was. Maybe it was a lost little teal deer?

shadows )
demonbelthazor: (Bel is totally AU)
[personal profile] demonbelthazor
After a strange conversation with Phoebe, Bel headed to the common room. Spreading some love and joy would brighten his mood.

The common room was a mess after the party from the night before. Bel waved his hand, setting the room to right. The walls and furniture became bright and cheery colors, and plates of nutritious yet delicious snacks and glasses of orange juice filled the tables. The TV was playing "Extreme Makeover: Home Edition" (because people helping other people was quality entertainment suitable for all ages).

He left the glitter, however, because glitter was always fun.
[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com
After handwavily calling Sam, Charlie headed down to where they'd agreed to meet. The wall separating the school from the rest of the town had stayed in good condition despite the troll invasion. He ran his fingers over a distinguishable crack in the stone. This was where they'd climbed over that weekend to get into town.

Charlie turned around and leaned against the wall to wait for Sam.

[OOC: For [livejournal.com profile] carter_i_am. That they met is okay for broadcast, contents NFB.]
[identity profile] henryoredward.livejournal.com
Henry couldn't stand another minute alone in his room. Edward's voice was letting out a constant stream of abuse, and it was taking all of Henry's self-control not to just give in and let Edward lumber around the place. He went to the common room to work on some homework, hoping for a distraction.
[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com
After finally being released from Detention, Nefertiri went down to the salle to practice with her knives and staves. Perhaps the naked dancing boys are down there. They had to be somewhere, after all.

She stripped down to her loincloth and camisole, and began a series of passes with her knives, mask in place.
[identity profile] electric-sitar.livejournal.com
Shinn had fled his room that morning, after waking up naked in bed with a stranger. But it took him a while to actually find the gym; it seemed like maybe they'd moved it since the last time he'd been there.

When he got there, the Gundam pilot went straight to the weight machines. Working out always helped him to settle down and think. Later, maybe, he'd go find a quiet, dark corner. Like maybe the roof.

For now, working out was good.


((open, as gyms are! feel free to use the gym or talk to the emo boy!))
[identity profile] surferboy-09er.livejournal.com
As soon as night fell Dick Grayson took off his normal clothes and put on his superhero outfit. He was no longer Dick Grayson he was now...Robin! Boy Wonder! He was ready to protect the school from any evil that was out there. And he could do it better than stupid Batman.

Robin climbed up a suitable tree and scoped the grounds for any danger.

((If you don't mind being harassed and/or possibly tackled by a guy who wears his underwear outside his pants then feel free to walk by!))
[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com
Nefertiri, having been seducing for most of the day, then exercising afterward, was bored. So she decided to walk the edge of the roof. Six stories below her, she could see people wandering around.

She balanced on one foot, and contemplated Tyler. Perhaps. Perhaps.

[entirely open]
[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com
Josiah was trying to figure out if he was in Purgatory or had zipped straight to Hell.

This place was enough to test any man's faith, with these women with minds of their own. And those . . . those . . .

Josiah's mind couldn't even process homosexuality enough to put into words.

[[He's Southern and he's a Mormon Bishop. Go to.]]
[identity profile] water-wonder.livejournal.com
Tori walked into the common room, unable to sleep after having encountered her friends, who were somehow different personalities. It made no sense. And she felt like Lothor would show up any minute... she almost wished he would, because it would explain what was going on in Fandom.

She crashed onto the couch with a sigh, wondering just what the hell was happening here.

Tori figured she might contact Cam and see if he had any theories and if there had been any activity at the Abyss of Evil.

[OOC: So totally OPEN!]
[identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com
Ranma is not crying. At least not crying loud enough for anyone to hear. He's not going back to his room tonight. Because then he'll see people. And he doesn't want to see anyone like this. No one at all. Maybe he'll find Teddy tomorrow. But tonight he wants to be alone.

She kissed Hikaru. She kissed John. Then she lied to him, and when he was upset... she kissed John AGAIN. And she didn't even bat an eye.... not once. She said... she loved him. Bullshit. He knew it was too good to be true. It always was. Who would like him anyway? Well at least it was over. He wasn't lying to himself anymore about ridiculous things like people loving him.

But... he knew in his heart that when he said he didn't care.... he did. He really did. More than he wanted to right now. A lot more. He gulps, trying to clear his tight throat. He was an idiot. And he was still in love with her.


((OOC: Open.))
[identity profile] strahl-pirate.livejournal.com
Things were, for the lack of a better word; crazy. After seeing a good majority of the people he knew completely change, Balthier had opted for staying in his room most of the day. Which was all fine and dandy until one needed food.

He made his way to the common room and made himself and small salad, before settling down on the couch and flipping on the History channel. They were showing a very interesting documentary on the history of airships, so far something that seemed right up Balthier's alley, and at least it wasn't another thing about that "Hitler" gentleman.

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