4th Floor Common Room, Wednesday Morning (Big Head Little Arms)

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John still hadn't bought coffee for his room, so after getting ready (including some tai chi and some chi practice), he decided to storm the common room and seize some coffee, which was right there in the corner.

Right there.

In the corner. Right there.

Why isn't he seizing the coffee?

He's got a big head, and little arms....


[Open like a common room is! Welcome to the Big Head Little Arms common room. If you don't know the reference, it's from the T-Rex in the new Meet the Robinsons movie.]

Lobby - All Day [Prom Tickets and Court Nominations]

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Marie was manning the table today. Juniors and Seniors could stop by to purchase tickets and all students could stop by to nominate for the Prom Court.



[ooc: Please use OCD! See note here about my avail. Nominate Juniors and Seniors for Prom Court here.]

Second Floor Common Room - Tuesday Evening

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Kawalsky headed to the common room in search of snack food. He'd exhausted his own supply and didn't really feel like walking down to town to pick up some more. The common room was much closer.

As he stepped across the door threshold, he tried to put his foot down on the floor and found he couldn't. He poked the air and it seemed fine, but when he stepped fully into the room, there was no gravity to be had.

With a frown, he grabbed the door frame and tried to push himself off, floating through the air.

Sadly, the snacks were going to be more difficult to reach than he'd expected.

[OOC: Gravity-free common room! Come and float!]

Wednesday After Classes, Roof

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Ami sat on the roof being emo, reading her new book. Oh look, global warming. Oh look Nazis. Oh look the Crusades. Human-made disasters were fun. That's it. Fun.


[open. emo girl alert]

The roof, Wednesday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia figured she'd gone long enough without playing her guitar, now, and it was time to "get back on the horse", so to speak.

New Order seemed to have the right combination of repetition and complexity to suit her needs, just now.

She was lying on her back, her guitar settled against her stomach as she strummed and stared up at the overcast sky.

[ooc: you know the drill, yeah?]

Cheerleader Practice, Wednesday, Afternoon, Gym

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Buffy had been running around all day fixing things for the totally not-prom, and she was getting a little tired, but she was still ready for cheer time, especially since she had had an idea for her Media final.

She arranged everything as usual, and then she went to get a pen and a paper. On the paper she wrote: Sign here if you think that the cheerleaders should throw a cheer assembly on the 27th!

Then she waited for people to arrive so she could boss them around.


ooc: wait for ocd! OCD is up!
ETA: go gremlins post in case you missed it.