Second floor common room, Thursday after classes

[sneerkite]

Marilyn Steerpike was attempting to do her his make-up in her his reflection in a soup pot. She would never be a real star if she wasn't beautiful, after all. She really probably shouldn't have eaten that cupcake at lunch. It would go straight to her his hips.

It's probably best not to ask where she got the make up. Or the white dress. Or the wig.

Seriously. Don't ask.

[ooc: open, though may have patches of rather slow play due to me being at work for another 4 1/2 hours. I apologize for the icon. At 1 am, I thought it was the height of visual wit and humor. . . .]

The Gym, Thursday Afternoon

[water-wonder.livejournal.com]

Tori decided to work out for a little while. She'd made a mental note to check in on Ami tomorrow, to see when she wanted to start working out together.

Putting her bag over to the side, Tori stretched out on the mat. Feeling loose and ready to go, Tori began practicing her kata.

[OOC: 'Tis the gym! Open for interaction!! Anyone up for sparring with the ninja? :D Will be off to dinner for about an hour or so, SP in effect for a tiny bit.]