Wednesday Afternoon - 5th Floor Common Room

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi had no classes today.

She did have cheerleading and a club later, but no classes.

Time to bake.

A variety of carb-laden treats are piled on the table while Pippi seems to be mixing up some sort of cake batter while singing a song...

( Cut for singing )

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3-28, After Classes - The Gym - Cheerleading Practice

[the_merriest]

Rikku bounced down to the gym a little early, because it was one of those days where you really needed to dance around and yell a lot. Cheerleading: good for what ails you.

She seemed really early ... like, the first person here, even. Well, in that case, she'd start setting up some of the mats and warming up by herself. Everybody would show up sooner or later, right? Right!

Hooray, cheer time!


[please wait for ocd! ocd up!]

4th Floor Common Room, Evening

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn was sitting in the common room with paper and pen as she tried to figure out what she was going to do about Nottingham. The fact that he had managed to ambush and beat her caused no small worry. She didn't want to leave in his custody and she was having a hard time coming up with ways to avoid this.

She rubbed her face and then winced as her hand came in contact with the bruise on her jaw. As wounds went, the ones she had received from him were minor, but the blow to the ego that he had bested her wouldn't go away.

She rubbed the bandage on her arm and looked back down at her paper.

The Roof; Late Wednesday Night.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

After speaking with Lucifer and finally dealing with the fact that she couldn't remain away from the dormitory all night, it only seemed appropriate for Setsuna to fly back, settling on the roof. She...was there, she didn't necissarily have to go in quite yet and, besides, she knew once she got to her room to lie down in her bed and sleep, all she'd be able to think about would be this morning with Ami. So she found a place to perch and looked out over the landscape, thinking. Tomorrow was Thursday. Spar with John, and a promise to visit Ami at work. The spar would help get her mind off things; the visit...time would tell how that was, but, if she didn't show up, then she wouldn't be doing a very good job of maintaining the illusion that everything was alright and nothing had changed...

...but she was feeling that everything had changed. And this was only the very beginning.


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