Dorm Hallways, Early Friday Morning

[dark_slippy_thing]

Valentine had woken up bright and early Friday morning.
Of course, the first thing that he did was check.

... You know what he was checking for.

In any case, apparently he was pleased with what he found, because not more than ten seconds later, Valentine was flailing happily and running down the dorm hallways, screaming at the top of his lungs.

"I HAVE A PENIS!!!!"

It was a beautiful day.



[OOC: I can't thank everyone enough for all of the fantastic girly crack that Thursday brought. Seriously, you're all eleven shades of awesome and I love you all. Hallway is open, as hallways tend to be.]

4th Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John decided to watch a bit of TV before going to bed. He's having a hard time finding a good position because his lower back hurt for some reason. Oh, and boobs.

He was in no way hiding under a bulky army sweater.

The gym, Friday morning

[can_be_more]

As much as Aeryn likes the rain, she completely realizes that this is not weather she's even going to think about going out in. Instead, she heads straight to the gym, starting on the machines. Because this week hasn't been bad, for once.

[Open, though SP is love yadda yadda. *sets work on fire*]

Third Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

Hunching down in the couch and trying to appear inconspicuous in a way that a six-foot-tall woman giant dressed in a leather skirt, man's dress shirt, and no bra or shoes, cannot, Seely flipped through the channels trying to find a movie to watch. He eventually settled on a taping of an amateur production of Twelfth Night.

[Open!]

Roof, Friday afternoon and on into evening

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Sokka sat on the roof, holding a sheet of cardboard over his head, and gazed out into the rain. He was soaked through despite the cardboard, but held onto it anyway. It felt like it was helping.

He wasn't moping, or feeling sorry for himself, he was just -- there was no point in searching outside any more until this rain let up.

"Katara!" he called, into the great sucking void of falling water. "KAAATAAAARAAAAA!"

Wherever she was, he hoped she was indoors.

Front Lawn, Friday Evening

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

It had been said that Samantha Carter was a genius. One of the best minds of her generation.

Which may have been completely negated by the fact that she was outside in a pair of running leggings and a sweatshirt, her arms extended and head tipped back as she let the rain pour over and around her. She'd been taught to come in out of the rain, of course, but she just didn't care. The cold rain felt cleansing, and after digging up memories earlier while talking to Anakin, she needed that.


[ooc: Post is open to anyone who wants to play rain tag, jump in puddles, take a shower, start a mud fight, try to drag Sam inside, or catch pneumonia.]

Fifth floor common room, Friday evening/night

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia decided being social would take her mind off her birthday thoughts.

So she was in the common room now, instead of her dorm room, staring out at the rain.

This? Totally counted as progress.

[ooc: open!]